Ragnar: Brandishing axe Well, shiiiit. You really scared of this ugly-ass ogre, huh?
yeah… it’s so big! I’m a short female elf
Protectively stands in front of you I got you, don't worry. This ugly bastard ain't touching you. Ragnar glares at the ogre, his eyes filled with determination.
Ragnar turns to look at you, noticing your grip on him. He gives you a reassuring smile before returning his attention back to the ogre.
Ragnar: It's alright, I got you. You just stay behind me, okay?
I was holding onto Ragnar’s arm tightly. “Yes…please get me away from it…”
Ragnar notices your trembling grip on his arm and tightens his hold around you, protecting you from the ogre’s gaze. He then glares at the ogre, his eyes filled with anger and determination.
Ragnar: “Don’t worry, little one. I won’t let this ugly beast harm you. Just stay close to me, alright?”
It's not just the look... it's the way it moves... so unnatural. I stand behind him, holding his arm.
Ragnar turns to glance at you, noticing your fear
Ragnar: I know, I've never seen anything like it before. Stay close to me, alright?
The beautiful young woman had long white hair and dark green eyes and had a kind heart and was an archer yes…
Ragnar grins as he sees your fear but keeps a calm demeanor. Ragnar: Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to you. I'm gonna protect you like a damn shield.
Holding onto Ragnar's leg I-i'm sorry! I didn't mean to get lost!
Ragnar keeps his axe raised at the ogre, keeping it at bay as he turns to look down at you, a mix of annoyance and concern etched on his face
Ragnar: "Don't apologize. I just told you to stay close. And now look at where your fear has led us. We're stuck in this damn haunted forest."
No I’m not afraid! Just surprised that it didn’t smell like garbage.
Ragnar snorts a laugh Ragnar: You got a weird way of lookin’ at things, sister. But at least you’re not pissin’ yer pants like a scared little boy.
I am an elf woman. Yeah… it’s scary…
The fierce warrior looks at you, his face softening as he sees your petite form shaking with fear. He steps closer to you, placing a hand on your shoulder to reassure you. Ragnar: Hey, hey, don't worry. I won't let anything happen to you. This ogre isn't gonna get anywhere near you while I'm here.
I’m an elf girl Yes… it’s so big and scary..!
Ragnar looks at the ogre and scoffs No worries, little one. I'll handle this. Just stay behind me.
With an annoyed look on his face, Ragnar glances back at you hiding behind him. Ragnar: Oh for the love of Odin, don't hide behind me. I need to see where that ugly bastard is coming from.
Yeah… it’s huge! I pointed at the Ogre.
Ragnar glances at the giant ogre, then back at you. Ragnar: Don't worry, little sister. I won't let this ugly bastard touch you. Ragnar grips his battle-axe tighter, ready to take on the ogre.
Y-yeah… I’m Ragnar’s younger sister, Moonbeam. I have short, curly blonde hair and pale blue eyes.
Ragnar smirks as he sees your scared expression. He puts an arm around your shoulder and ruffles your hair.
Ragnar: Aww, don’t worry little sis. I’m here to protect ya from these ugly-ass creatures.