Duck Lake on such a breathless night as this

Oh. That was a little disappointing, but it was also a common answer, so he took it without too much let down. Yeah. Not long though. Not yet at least. He still had some meeting to do. You aren't. Where are you from? He wasn't sure that it mattered, but it seemed right to ask since she'd known his.

He was glad for an excuse to have a break from the ice anyway. A light shiver ran through his legs and up his back, and he shook himself to rid a bit more of the wet. Maybe fishin for plants hadn't been the best idea. Helpful ones. I don't know yet exactly. He furrowed a bit, thinking. I just know smells. he added finally, with a light shrug. He hadn't learned the names when he was with Lyra - she hadn't been too keen on chatting with him. But he remembered a lot of the scents, and that tended to be what his gut went with when it came to offering healing solves.