Swiftcurrent Creek Now their bodies are dancing always

Kel had decided to hunt before he returned, ultimately; he could never seem to stop himself from acting on his best intentions, even when what he really wanted was to be an asshole. It was just another piece of his past that would never really leave him. Maybe they'd known that, at Willowspire, and that was why they'd been so reluctant to retire him. What would he even do, if he couldn't help people?
@Lestan was there when he showed up, but thankfully he seemed unperturbed by Reverie's changed behavior. Kel hadn't been sure how he would take to it. He was busy with his daughter just then, so Kel moved to check on Reverie. She greeted him with a nervous look and a soft hello. He set the squirrel he'd brought in front of her. Hungry? Kel inquired, watching her carefully. He wasn't entirely sure this was going as he'd intended...
She only shook her head and turned away, seemingly lost in thought. Kel noticed belatedly that her paws were trembling; just slightly, hardly enough to notice, but he recognized it. Thinking that perhaps it would fade with time, as it sometimes did, he turned to approach Lestan and his child. What's her name? Kel asked quietly; if anyone had said it in his presence thus far, he had immediately forgotten.