Stone Circle walk through the woods with me

She will think first that Vale is delightful. Petite and elegant and relaxed enough to laugh in the presence of new company.

“I just met you and you’re calling me fat?” A blunt accusation that breaks soon into a grin. Her rabbit did look especially delicious- but she wasn’t about to take someone else’s meal just because she was pregnant.

“How about a trade? Half for half,” she extends the remains of her muskrat. “Promise they’re tastier than they look.” Especially given how it is presented now in shreds of meat.

“I’m Tauris. It’s nice to meet you, Vale.” And between the ruinous waif and eerie soothsayer, it truly was. Finally someone normal to talk to.

“How are you adjusting?” She nibbles at the rabbit's ear. Spirits it’s divine.