Kildeer Rest After that, I need a meal.

skipping Lanawyn with permission!

Nice for pack wolves, huh? Alarian simply took it to mean he had had some negative experiences with pack wolves— not that it really mattered. As long as the dude didn't stir up trouble, Ali didn't care if he thought all pack wolves were shitlords.
'This female' is my sister, Lanawyn— but yeah, we've got plenty to spare. A place to sleep, too, if you need it. Follow me. He gestured towards Broken Boulder; his words had not been unkind, but there was a certain firmness to the first few. If they were going to feed this guy, he could at least be courteous. The Governor nonetheless offered a friendly smile and a curious glance to the stranger, turning to lead him towards their home. What's your name?