Hand was taken as he was pulled to his feet, blinking, turning even more red.
He nodded sheepishly and shyly beaming himself, it was like a dream
He nodded shakily "Y-yeah, I feel I can do anything with ya." he said, squeezing her hand gently with a chuckle "Probably cause yar in a pickle everytime I find ya." he says laughing gently, he didn't even feel pain, just fluttering. He then went to lead her, gently guiding her to the entrance. If she was paying attention. The walls of the halls had carved images, of a greater time, of vast lands and of heroic deeds, and very large woman, not just with width, but also height, that made giants, valleys and vast fields with but a wave of their hands. The champions sometimes lifting said mountains are smiting giants and dragons with but their bare hands. Even taking swords blows and coming unscathed. Soon, they were out if not stopped. Godfrey keeping an even pace as they exited into a purple sky. The sun setting.
Two individuals were outside along with a priestesses who was trying to calm them.
One was a chubby woman, with a decent sized pot belly that must still be growing, as her clothes looked rather tight. Her chest and hips were also large, curvier then Missendria. Her hair long, all the way to her butt in a platinum blonde, and was pacing, wrinkles in her eyes showed her age, but she looked youthful besides for the slight wrinkles. The man was a little taller then Godfrey, and a lot bulkier, a big beard, He was standing patiently, face grim. Hair was red, arms crossed, if he was 40 feet taller, he would look like some sort of fire giant.
Soon as Godfrey was out, the woman ran out to embrace him, Godfrey gasping
"Oh you live! My poor baby boy, asking for rituals that nay 'ave the child in them, whats wrong with you." she said after picking him off the ground with surprising strength with her hug, Godfrey still grasping as she put him down, gasping
"By the goddess! So hurt! My sweet cinnamon roll." she scoffed frowning "This girl better b-" she stopped talking gasping in horror and shock as she spotted Missendria, hands going to her cheeks
"She's so thin and starved! You poor thing! Nay wonder he wanted to help." he said, the woman running over with surprising speed to look her up and down a she looked at her features and going to pester her, like a mother hen as she began to badger on.
"So thin! Need a couple of meals in ya, ya look like just as me son described! Per'tty thing and nay a wound! So it worked, don't ya worry dear, give ya place to stay and eat till yar hearts content, you will stay a day or two won't you! Oh, my poor sons any time he's here is all he talks about is some per'tty city girl who could stand to eat more. Oh by Yalthnea, me manners! I'm Valenta, and ya must be Missendria!" she said suddenly going to hug her
Mean while the fire giant blinked, frowning at his son, then glancing at Missendria and staring, like he was shocked, he looked to his son questioningly as he recovered his breath moving his way over, muttering something to him, Godfrey looked up
"Errr, nay papa, vary diff'rent outside."
The fire giant muttered before Godfrey turned beat red "Do NAY tell her that....but aye... wouldn't mind." he says, the fire giant seeming to not crack a grin but rumble in laughter before glancing at Missendria and grunting "Talgor." he said nodding his head before his wife let go of her bear hug, surprisingly strong to smack him
"Be more polite ya big lug to ya f-this nice young lady, look how late it is, can't ya see both are probably starving, missing out on second breakfast and lunch?! Dinner is in the oven and I need to get back to it." she said in a scolding manner before suddenly giving a death glare to Godfrey.
"Now ya bring that young lady over tonight or we will have words." she said like she may kill him before smiling sweetly at Missendria before grabbing her husband and quite literally dragging him away as he salutes the two of them. The entire time either badgering him or gushing over Godfrey bringing a girl home finally.
Godfrey had his head down, beat red before coughing.
"Uh, that be me mom and Da...we should get going, me momma would beat me if I didn't bring ya..." he says, still having not let go of her hand during the ordeal, already knowing his parents were a lot, but squeezing it reassuringly, going to lead her once again, through sleepy fields and pastures, the entire town sleepy on the outskirts towards a decent sized house near a rather large farm. Said fire giant waiting outside, as the shadow of someone moving at high speeds with clattering dishes and such inside, talking dreamily about some sort of fantasy.
