Ugh, a couple of Dwarves...

Of all the things your people hate, dwarves are right up there at the top. They take up space in caves that your people deserve, they forge metal that easily stops the stone weapons of your tribe, and they think of you as vermin. Cheap, disposable vermin. The more evil ones will take your tribes as slaves.

These two look like... well, you're not sure to be honest. They don't have beards for one thing, just wisps of red hair flowing down from their hair to just below their ears. They also look very similar, to be honest. All dwarves look alike to you, but these two... seem almost like dwarven swords. Identical.

They're not wearing armor, and you take in their shape more clearly. They're very female, and your gaze lingers on the curves of their hips, and the luscious breasts that are nearly popping out of the leather and cloth dresses the two are wearing. Were it not for the fact that one of the Redheaded Dwarves is wearing a shorter skirt which displays some nicely shaped, if a bit hairier than you like, legs, you could scarcely tell the two apart.

The two seem tired, as if they've been traveling a great distance. Of course, you know that even a tired dwarf can be dangerous, and your eye does note that both carry a shield on their back.