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Looking upon her Lucian knew in an instant that she was somekind of Peasant. Unlike many of their kind though the tides of poverty have been much kinder to her features. The skin was somewhat pale that showed whatever work she did to be something done indoors most hours of the day. Her shoulder Lucian noted was slightly crooked, but besides that there was no real signs of deformation in the flesh.
Hre clothing was the oddest Lucian had seen in a while. It was made from simple cottons but barely covered her chest and thighs. In the village most of the women kept themselves as covered as possible while only taking off their cloths to rinse the sweat off of their backs.
He remembered back then when he caught Odga and a few of his other relatives bathing. He remembered not only how embarrassed he was, but that there was something more to the encounter that he dared not to think of. Seeing this Dorthy he should have felt the exact same feelings. That embarrassment as well as something far more.
Yet, for the life of him, Lucian did not feel anything.
“S-sir!” She was quickly tucking her bosom as she tried to give a smile towards Lucian, “What do you need me for?”
Looking over Lucian noticed that the moment Dorthy appeared the old woman had disappeared from the area, leaving the two of them alone for the moment. Taking in a breath Lucian felt he should ask atleast the basics, “Did you know Samuel, a Priest of Morr?”
“Y-yes!” She stammered out in small fit, “We, uh, had a very close relationship. Very, very close.”
“When was the last time that you saw him?” Lucian asked simply.
“It was when we agreed to meet up one day in the street. It was supposed to be at the gardens but he never showed up when I got there.” She had a flush of red crossing her face as what seemed like panic came in, “When I did not see him there I looked everywhere for him. But he was not even at the Temple of Morr or his own room! It was like he disappeared one day!”
>Keep the conversation cordial
>Be pushy, maybe try to get into her room
>Lets light a fire, interrogate her.
