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Aoife looked up as the dogs started barking. "Silencio,"(Hush) she muttered soothingly. The dogs quieted, but still looked at the strangers, who were looking over the sheep. She brushed her hair out of her eyes and approached them. "Guten Tag! Sind Sie interessiert?"(Good day! Are you interested?~German~)

"Guten Tag, ja." Allen said, smiling at her, then glancing to Cara. "drei oder vier Lämmer?" (Good day, yes. three or four lambs?)
Cara smiled and looked to Aoife "Drei Frauen und einen Widder, vorzugsweise Lämmer. Wie viel würde das kosten?" (Three females and one ram, preferably lambs. How much would that cost?"


((I don't have cp access so I'm going to put the words I want to put in different languages in <>, then the language))

"104 yerru(that's the currency)." Aoife said. She gave them a gesture that universally meant, 'Come,' and led the two toward the group of sheep, the sheepdogs right at her heels. "<Pick them out for yourselves.>~German~"
 
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"No, you were only missing one ingredient." He shrugged awkwardly.
(Ha I got home earlier than i thought! I have a few minutes before my internet goes off!!)
She realized that he didn't know what she had been thinking. "Oh no, my attempts before." She said somewhat sheepishly, turning slightly red. She wasn't used to communicating with people, and whenever she had talked with Malcom, he seemed to know exactly what she meant, which didn't really help her social skills.
 
Name: (Must be a name that corresponds with the country. If the country's Japan-based, a Japanese name. etc, etc. Last name too.) Pierre Thomas
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Personality: (Optional) Strong willed, Kind, A bit shy.
Job: Errand runner.
Native Kingdom: Saxon
Language(s): English, French.
Weapon(s): Sword, Bow, his Fists.
History: Grew up in a small village, moved to the city when he was 15.
Crush: None as of yet.
Boy/Girlfriend:
Spouse:
Family: His uncle lives back in his home village.
Picture/Description: 5' 9" tall, short blond hair, green eyes.
Other: For the Glory of Vendale
Username:Ninjarooster.
 
(Ha I got home earlier than i thought! I have a few minutes before my internet goes off!!)
She realized that he didn't know what she had been thinking. "Oh no, my attempts before." She said somewhat sheepishly, turning slightly red. She wasn't used to communicating with people, and whenever she had talked with Malcom, he seemed to know exactly what she meant, which didn't really help her social skills.
"Oh." said Brand. He was silent. There didn't seem to be more for him to say.
 

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