Ravensblood Forest Don't let her love you

The male answered simply with “food” and when Arturo turned his gaze from Gristle it came to settle upon the woman with subdued interest next. She reasoned out his true meaning and spoke it aloud. “That's right,” Arturo spoke with a sage nod of his head, his ears cupping forth when she spoke her own proposition. That was a tall order — there was no guarantee that the three of them would be able to take down whatever she had her sights on but as a business man he wasn't one to turn down propositions that might give way to a win. It was a coin toss. It could be a win or a loss but Arturo was not unwilling to take the risks of chance. Sometimes, you couldn't fix everything to give you the advantage. Sometimes trust had to be placed in the inevitable unknown. “Very well.” The gangster murmured, stepping towards the two, giving a subtle gesture towards the female that she should take lead of this hunt. It was her suggestion, after all.

i rolled an odd :-(