A thiefs heart

She did wrinkle her nose, but it was only from the first intial shock of the smell. She walked beside him and soon pulled her hood down, the head of the day making her sweat. She walked beside him and began to wonder if this was a trap. If he tried anything, she had her dagger strapped to her thigh, and she knew how to use it.
 
Finally Fallon turn to a small house. He glances at Cirana. With a smile he notices her suspicious looks at himself and their surroundings. "This is the house i lived in until i was ten years old. In the good old days." The house is made in dark bricks and don´t look very welcoming. Not for a princess at least.

He walks over to the door and knocks on it. In a few heartbeats it is opened by a frightening giant of a man.
 
She shook her head, she didn't want to go inside, it didn't look the least bit inviting. She bit her lip and saiid nothing as the giant of the man answered the door.

"Back in the good old days?" she asked a bit puzzeled.
 
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