Lost Creek Hollow gestur

The dark tripod couldn’t help but smile at her greeting. He didn’t care if she could speak his full name. He liked being called Croo by the pale young woman.

Bjarna beckoned him to see what she had brought. He carried his herbs to her and placed them gingerly at his paws. The honey of his eyes sparkled upon her features.

What have you brought? he asked, tone excited. Oh! Here, I prepared some herbs for Kvarsheim. They’re just- Well, they’re the ones I think you’ll use most often. It’s always good to have a stock of important herbs. The shadow nodded his head as he spoke. The bundle of herbs that he had carried for Bjarna was nudged toward her.

I... love her dearly. With my whole heart. ;w;