-- Ahahah XD
Vasiliy is by me!
Vasiliy was just deciding it might be best to seek another house -- one with less jagged, intimidating spears of wood, perhaps, when movement caught his sky-colored eye. The Russian froze, only his gaze moving to catch the new form approaching the house. It was a large fellow, much larger than even Vasiliy. The Russian's family was descended of the tundra-runners of old, the big wolves who had never succumbed to human intervention. In packs, they could fight even the mighty tigers. But Vasiliy was no match whatsoever in size when compared to this approaching canine.
The Merchant watched as the big man went for the wood of the house. He was fascinated, then -- wasn't he afraid of tearing the whole place down? Too intrigued to hold his tongue, Vasiliy carefully stepped over a particularly crumbled section of fence and waved his hello along with his voice. Hey! You be careful, look like good place to fall in on you, he warned, not meaning to sound half as paternalistic as he'd sounded. Perhaps it was the accent, or perhaps simply his manner of speech -- he was genuinely concerned about the house's stability and the stranger's well-being in such close vicinity to a collapsing structure. He had never even considered he might be grievously underestimating the state of the house.
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