Neverwinter Forest (m) he reflects hope and worry like a troubadour

His answer inevitably evoked a negative connotation, though Towhee stomped on and ground out the thought like a weed before it could grow. It was, of course, a clever idea. It was too bad Dutch had to go through all the effort of gathering sticks and building it from scratch, rather than finding something readymade like the Hobbit Hole or The Taigh.

He changed the subject before she could comment. Towhee met this news with a slow blink. She knew Jr had bounced from place to place, though she felt a jolt of guilt over their last conversation. Of course, she wasn’t her daughter’s keeper, though her brow furrowed as she really realized the implication.

-“But she didn’t say anything to you?”- she questioned, wondering if she should feel disapproving or worried.