And who wouldn't? Except the Kingmaker, I guess, he called me an annoyance once.
[And she's oddly proud of that.]
But anyway, my favorite place, huh... That's a pretty good question.
There's the mess hall where we eat, since it's crammed full of people, loud and comfortable and honestly the direct opposite of this place. I sit at the second highest table in the room because I'm a captain, on the top level is my mom and dad and the rest of the generals, and on the bottom level is the rest of the soldiers. There's no refugees or civilians in Dalsnes unless they're training with us.
... The docks are pretty nice too. I had a lot of nicer ideas of what seafaring was like when I was younger, but when I got on board -- well, I mean, it was great, it's pretty much in my blood to find fun at sea, but if the sea beasts are too big we end up just dragging them onto shore and let them die there. The easy way. There's no honor in not cutting your foes down [which is why she's okay with the pit tbh] which is why I like being out on land instead.
[She crosses her legs, humming thoughtfully.]
The streets are nice, the infirmary's nice, the sparring circle's really fun too...
-- Oh, I know! It's definitely the mountain! [look at those feet go] I like climbing up there, just me and a rock face, and whatever gets in my way is pretty damn easy pickings. There's not a lot of things up there that can grow any bigger than my head.
I mean, it is dangerous to be up there at night time, just like any place outside the settlement, since a swarm of the little bastards can really mess you up, but it's also really rewarding too? You can practically touch the sky! The world's got no limits when you're up there, every horizon stretching on and on and on, but best of all? Dalsnes looks so small! And so does every worry I might have going up! It's a great place to clear my head and kick some ass if I need to.
[... It should go without saying that she's taking Mettaton to the summit one day.]
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[And she's oddly proud of that.]
But anyway, my favorite place, huh... That's a pretty good question.
There's the mess hall where we eat, since it's crammed full of people, loud and comfortable and honestly the direct opposite of this place. I sit at the second highest table in the room because I'm a captain, on the top level is my mom and dad and the rest of the generals, and on the bottom level is the rest of the soldiers. There's no refugees or civilians in Dalsnes unless they're training with us.
... The docks are pretty nice too. I had a lot of nicer ideas of what seafaring was like when I was younger, but when I got on board -- well, I mean, it was great, it's pretty much in my blood to find fun at sea, but if the sea beasts are too big we end up just dragging them onto shore and let them die there. The easy way. There's no honor in not cutting your foes down [which is why she's okay with the pit tbh] which is why I like being out on land instead.
[She crosses her legs, humming thoughtfully.]
The streets are nice, the infirmary's nice, the sparring circle's really fun too...
-- Oh, I know! It's definitely the mountain! [look at those feet go] I like climbing up there, just me and a rock face, and whatever gets in my way is pretty damn easy pickings. There's not a lot of things up there that can grow any bigger than my head.
I mean, it is dangerous to be up there at night time, just like any place outside the settlement, since a swarm of the little bastards can really mess you up, but it's also really rewarding too? You can practically touch the sky! The world's got no limits when you're up there, every horizon stretching on and on and on, but best of all? Dalsnes looks so small! And so does every worry I might have going up! It's a great place to clear my head and kick some ass if I need to.
[... It should go without saying that she's taking Mettaton to the summit one day.]