As it turns out, Vwoldtnir isn't a natural when it comes to making discussion. Even less so discussion with a lady when on a date… At least, it didn't feel like they were talking about the sort of things that should be spoken about when on a late-night diner–Well, no one knew if it was actually late at night, the luminescent crystals just happened to go dimmer at that time in this particular area of Durter…
In any case, they had been doing nothing but talking about techniques and the logistics of digging holes in various circumstances–Right now, they were on the subject of digging in a mudland–Which was a thing down here in the underground continent.
