Wheeling Gull Isle When everyone you thought you knew deserts your fight

It may be a long process but I'm hoping Tybault will eventually settle here <3

If there was anything Tybault was certain of in life, it was that kindness did not come without cost. Nothing was given freely. When Bartholomew offered him supplies without naming the cost, the first thing he felt was suspicious. But he let himself feel surprised, too; he tried to let himself feel hopeful, though that didn't come as easily.
And your price? He rumbled after a moment, casting a sideways glance toward the man. He was caught off-guard by it all, everything from Bartholomew's mild acceptance of his defensive explanation to the easy kindness he carried. He made it seem so natural, so normal. It was weird.