Ravensblood Forest Can I bring another bitch or nah?

The words are the hard part, Tybault wanted to agree, but he was struck by the difference between his and Ashlar's perspectives on it. Where he found it a waste of time, Ashlar found it — fun? Like catching a feeling and sharing it; that was some artsy poetic bullshit if he ever heard it. It sounded like something Ophelia would have said.
No one? Really? Where I was born - we were all either singers or dancers, and we never went more than a couple weeks without gathering for a ritual. I mean, it wasn't the best place, but at least we had that, He was frowning now, thinking of ways to make this right for Ashlar. There wasn't much he could do, but — What's the game? Maybe that would help, at least a little bit.