Gilded Bay Our boots and our clothes, boys, are all in the pawn

"My guy, you're fucking weird." Norsamu straight out admitted while cackling at his odd way of speaking. He was creepy, and weird, and it was a bit amusing how he acted. He sure was an interesting fellow, and she had no idea why he wanted to interact with her. 'Ya know...' He somewhat reminded her of some sort of noble, on the sophisticated he spoke. Though that smile, and the eyes, and really his overall looks made her think he was like a snake. 'A noble snake,' the lass chuckled to her own thoughts.

"Treasures ain't forever. Does it look like I can carry em'?" Norsamu didn't have anything to carry them with, and she didn't have a 'home' more of simple travelling. There was no storage. Thus, the rogue just laughed at his question and answered it nonchalantly, "discover them is the excitment, ain't there no more once they here. Ya find the beauty, then ya leave the beauty for another."