hi,you're Dobroniega,right? Nice to meet you,I'm Racimir.
that's right. nice to meet you too, Racimir.what bring you to me?
Uniegost told me that you can fix me up with some food.I haven't eaten a proper meal in weeks.
hanger, thirst and Uniegost.
Well,it depends what "proper" means to you.But I can offer you something warn ande filling.
that sounds more than amazing!
there you go!Now tell me something about yourself . Hoo do you know my husband?
there's nothing much to say really.I've just arrivd at the valley looking for my uncle lordan.Didn't expect to be done searching so quickly to be honest...
oh,yes, he was Uniegost's friend. Iremember now hearing that he had eyes just like yours. I'm sorry for your loss.
That's okey.I don't even remember him really.Most that I know about him is from my mother's stories. She always looked up to her big brother.Loved him furiously even when he stopped visiting.
Look of people did from what I've heard. There was something special about him.
yeah..... tough shoes to fill, huh?
The only shoes that you need to warry about filling are your own. Every man is the architect of his own fortune.
Thank you for saying that, it's what I needed to hear. But let's not talk about me anymore.What's your story?
I was a part of a travelling band of troubadours. I've never managed to learn how to play any instrument,but I was pretty decent wiht my singing. Our travels brought us to the valley not long after the death of your uncle. I still remember seeing Uniegost for the first time. He has so much sadness in his eyes... Iordan wasn't just a friend of his, he was a part of him.
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The band left a few days later. I stayed. There was something in Uniegost's presence, that I simply know my place was by his side. you probably noticed the age difference....
No,not really...
What?! Are you implying that I look old?!
Nothing of sorts! Anyway... So it looks like you were anchored by love. That's pretty amazing.
Yeah..... you could call it that. Or blindness , or stupidity.... Poor judment meybe... Whatever sounds best to you.
Pretend all you like.You fell hard for the srandpa with sad eyes you know it.
I ded. He annoys me something like nobody else. Yet I can't imagine breathing
