Nymrethyl Saimoriel
Barren Champion
The orkin girl did not pick a winner, when prompted by the other woman. Wise, considering the number of people who had gathered to try their strength against the mountain. Nym rose from her comfortable spot to listen. She tried to match voices and faces to the people that Hagga described, but she could not. She would need to observe her fellow competitors more closely, come the morning.
"Sounds like it will be a lively contest. I shall do my best."She closed her eyes once more, and let her shoulders relax back into the water.
"So long as they don't toss the victor into the mountain afterwards," Nym added as an after-thought. Her tone kept its usual flat formality, but the smirk tugging at the corners of her lips showed she was not serious.
"Sounds like it will be a lively contest. I shall do my best."She closed her eyes once more, and let her shoulders relax back into the water.
"So long as they don't toss the victor into the mountain afterwards," Nym added as an after-thought. Her tone kept its usual flat formality, but the smirk tugging at the corners of her lips showed she was not serious.