Sleepy Fox Hollow the old me's dead and gone

It was refreshing to simply be in the presence of distant kin, the north had a way of binding people together. There was a darkness temporarily lifted from his shoulder as he relaxed, sitting slowly. “South or simply here in this…” Taking a look around, he spotted darkness surrounding the trees, “hollow?”

There were different avenues this conversation could go, it all depended on what her answer was. He understood it was rude to answer a question with another question, but surely this wasn’t the time.