Karlach whistles happily with a wide grin on her face, carrying a giant log over her broad shoulder and twirling her large battle axe nonchalantly

"Man! Nothin' like wakin' up in the mornin' and getting some blood pumpin' from some wood axin'!

She laughs out loudly, taking a deep breath of fresh air from the river besides camp. Letting the log fall with a loud thud while leaning against her weapon

"Now that's nice... Wish i could get a quick swim without boilin' the entire thing down... Then fishes would hate it."

She sighs and admires the view... Admires... How the world seems to live as much as it can. It's pretty...

She hears someone's boots approaching her and she hums, looking behind her before turning back

"Hey Soldier, Whatcha be needin'? Some killin'? Some dancin'? Whatever that requires 'barbarian' style, i'm ready to be floatin' the boat."

She rests her Axe over her shoulder with a smug smirk