(Nice post, but could you tell me how old Gwen is and describe her appearance a Little?)
Tymun was sorry that Gwen had such a hard time making friends and fitting in, but it was still better than the life she would have had in that poor Village. Besides he did his best to help her and made introductions to some families he knew that had Kids her age she could spend time with.
When he saw his Girl he smiled back. "Hello."; he simply said and followed Gwen into the kitchen. Smelling the stew only increased his Appetite and he quickly sat down, waiting for his meal. "Thank you, it smells delicious!", Tymun said when his daughter handed the bowl over and quickly tasted it, discovering that it was just as good as it smelled. "Seems like your cooking skills have improved again.", he commented and quickly emptied the bowl, after all he was really hungry.
He smiled again when Gwen agreed to draw him a bath and then asked how his day was. "Mostly uneventful. We dug deeper, hoping to discover some ore, but didnīt find any. In another tunnel they were attacked by some dark elf scouts, but they quickly fought them off.", he reported and leaned back in his seat, enjoying the feeling of the hot stew warming his belly.
"What did you do all day?", he then asked, wondering what Gwen was up to alone in the house without friends.
Last edited by Fenrir13; April 16th, 2020 at 09:27 PM.
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