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[oakenshielded]

Thorin (195) I have faced blades and dragon fire, and this is by far the strangest thing I've yet to see. But so be it. They say this can be a useful tool to meet others, so I shall try to use it as such.

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Comments

[oakenshielded]

Most here seem to be.

[o smooth. Still no. Thankfully it's texting so the scowl he's currently making at the phone (at himself really) can't be seen.]

You look good too. For a human.

[Well that was closer anyway. He's better with a sword. Or literally anything.]

[prettier]

Not all. Not even some of the ones who look it.

Are you hitting on me?

[oakenshielded]

I have spoken to some, who appear to be of the race of Men, but claim themselves another title.

[Thorin wouldn't know how to hit on anyone. Hit? Yes. Hit on. Harder. But he's trying to be friendlier than he's used to. Or he will legitimately never meet anyone even in a friendly manner here.]

I am returning a compliment, as I see it.

[prettier]

Oh. Because I was hitting on you.

[oakenshielded]

Oh.

[Who even invited him here?]

Even though I am not human?

[prettier]

Yeah. Keeps things interesting.

And you look human, anyway. Just more... compact. How tall are you?

[oakenshielded]

[He will be understanding that "you look human" is likely not meant as an affront.

Compact is right anyway.]

I am tall for my people. Slightly more than five feet.

[prettier]

Yeah well, I'm a bit


...I could be a bit taller, compared to mine. So, it evens out.

[oakenshielded]

I suppose it does.

Height is no measurement of ability, regardless.

[prettier]

Or proportion.