Haunted Wood Give me all your pain

Dreven looked her over, gauging her words. She was serious. All she needed was him. He was one lucky bastard. Given everything he had done in his life. He didn't even understand how someone like her, could care about someone like him.

He frowned in thought. Truth be told he preferred the haunted wood to the heartwood himself, but he didn't know what to expect. He looked her over and nodded.

We will honor my bargain until snow flies, try and eek out a living. If we cannot. We will weather with the saints and come spring, we will settle here. And if it comes to pass that this is the path we take. Well I'll be ready to fight if I have too.