Lake Rodney i'll care for you

The sentiment was sweet, but she did not think he needed to worry about them. They were far away, and she hoped that they were alright without her at Easthollow. But it was the thought that counted, right? You are very sweet, Osiris, she said as she pulled back to look at him with a smile. It was enough that he cared so much to offer it. 

And then she turned away, toward the ice. She had wanted to take a look at the water in its frozen state when she overstepped and fell—the ice was sturdy enough where it did not so much as make a sound from the weight of her, and out she slipped with an embarrassed ohmygosh!