Blackfeather Woods Where the hell did all this blood come from

Seems like a good place for a fade if that works for you!

Relmyna's nod was the neat bow to wrap up that conversation, and Ramsay returned to the squirrel with nothing much else to say. He wasn't well versed in carrying a conversation, let alone with a wolf who couldn't verbally respond. It was just as well, for Relmyna joined him in chewing and the dwarf fell into comfortable silence beside her and let this menial task consume him.