Blackfeather Woods evil's soft first touches

He is not wrong. "Good." Vaati nods with a rigid approval, expecting nothing more from the other than to earn his keep. He moves to the side in an action that permits the other to enter the endarkened haven they have made their home. Perhaps he will not stick around -- they rarely ever did -- but for however long the man wished to stay would benefit the dark woods. However simple lodging and a family reunion was not the only thing he hoped would come out of their presence, of course. Blackfeather Woods was perhaps a sinking ship, but was there not always hope on the horizon that a dark, mysterious stranger would come along and deliver a miracle that Vaati could not? An interesting theory, one that Vaati would have liked to be true but could not wholeheartedly believe. Instead of offering the man an introductory tour around the premise of the woods, he leaves the other to become reacquainted with this nephew of his, and retreats to search out the whereabouts of his own uncle.