Nairn's gaze never left the stranger; even when Ruth wasn't in his immediate sight, he didn't glance to find the other man. Blue eyes fixed, he didn't agree or deny the names and she came to the conclusion on her own soon enough.
Breaths were shallow, and the hand that wasn't cupping his nose, rested against a dagger sheathed on his thigh. Eventually his hand left his nose; still dripping but not nearly as badly, bloodied fingers fiddling with the fabric of his pants.
Leaning against the wall, of wherever he'd been sat, he'd slowly unbutton his shirt. The process was a laborious one, and he struggled with a few of the buttons, before shrugging his shirt off and out of the way to reveal the dent in the center of the chest plate, a strange whirring-clicking nose, like something was getting caught.
Breaths were shallow, and the hand that wasn't cupping his nose, rested against a dagger sheathed on his thigh. Eventually his hand left his nose; still dripping but not nearly as badly, bloodied fingers fiddling with the fabric of his pants.
Aye.He murmured; offering nothing in return about himself. Though the young lady in front of him had given him enough information to make him dangerous; but he was still studying her, though his gaze was less critical, less harsh. More... searching. Flitting towards Ruth, back to the dwarf. Repeat.
Leaning against the wall, of wherever he'd been sat, he'd slowly unbutton his shirt. The process was a laborious one, and he struggled with a few of the buttons, before shrugging his shirt off and out of the way to reveal the dent in the center of the chest plate, a strange whirring-clicking nose, like something was getting caught.
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