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The only thing the dwarf had to say was do this and do that, she was starting to get sick of it fast.
And why on earth would she remove a weapon that was keeping him from attacking her?
Plus that helm would be great protection, if he decided to throw his hammer at her.
She already told the dwarf what he needed to know.
She had already stated her reasons of intent.
And she already proved herself not to be hostile towards the dwarf by putting up with him this long.
Asking me to un hinge my crossbow, and take off my helm.
Is like me asking you too drop your hammer and axe.
Its not going to happen.
And are you going to make me stand here all day?
Im getting tired of waiting for you too trust me, don’t you think if I was hostile I would have already attacked you?
Im not going to continue waiting on you, I will go to that fight myself, or you two can come with me.
Its your choice, but id rather get there before we miss everything.
Morte was serious, she had no quarrel with leaving the dwarves behind and being on her way towards the sounds of fighting. Whatever they were fighting about must have been some what important, and Morte did not want to waste her time doing this when she could be doing that instead.
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