Barrow Fields As God is my witness, I'll never be hungry again.

For what company I know of, your chattiness would drive any candidate away. Arashi spoke bitterly, tail curling upward.

A thought then came to him; a sudden change of heart. This boy had no home. No land to call his own. No purpose. He was scrawny, sure, but that didn't mean that the War-chief couldn't make some use of him. Perhaps this was the time to take advantage of what he was presented with.

You've no place to rest, eh? What of this land? War-chief seeks companions. It is my understanding that you find this area too dreary, but in the end, would abandoning it be worth losing the possibility of a higher chance of survival? She could make some use of you, and in return, you wouldn't be lacking of any necessities. What say you?

Arashi eyed him carefully, keeping watch for any change in manner; any form of outstanding reaction in general to let him know if he'd hit a curious nerve.