Smudge shrugged. "Up t' yews, bro. I try t' go on a walk'bout 'round the 'hold as often as I can but tend t' avoid the otherside unless I'm forced t' venture there. 'Course, if I am goin' there, it generally means some'hing's gone fubar."
Smudge & Green Discuss Winter
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Smudge shrugged. "Up t' yews, bro. I try t' go on a walk'bout 'round the 'hold as often as I can but tend t' avoid the otherside unless I'm forced t' venture there. 'Course, if I am goin' there, it generally means some'hing's gone fubar."
The mountain reached for the bottle one more time. "So... uh... you're sayin' you got room to spare. On the other side, I mean? What, like you got a motley going or something?" Green lifted the bottle to his lips and seemed genuinely surprised that it was almost empty.
Smudge's eye went wide. Had he really just invited someone to his Hollow.
"Yeah, a part of a motley," Smudge said, leaning back against the wall. "Ya know Degnar ? He's me bro in this. Gotta a place in the sewers, away from pryin' eyes."
"Nice. Umm... would I fit?" Rather than drain the last drop of booze, Green handed the bottle back to Smudge.
"Dunno, maybe," Smudge shrugged. "Ya homeless, a part of Winter, although tha's jus' a coincidence. I think ya could fit but we'll need t' speak with Deg first. Ya ok with tha'?"
"Ah yeah. But I'm, like, tall, right? Would I fit int this Hollow of yours?" The mountain pressed.
"Should do, although ya may 'ave t' stoop," Smudge chuckled before standing and stretching out his legs. "Wanna go find him?"
The mountain paused. Then: "Sure. Why not? Place to get away and have um... quiet time... always handy, yeah?"