Noctisardor Bypass all the gold in fort knox

ah, i don't take it personally, he slows to walk in tandem with her, silently offering his shoulder to lean upon should she need to rest. i hear you are a new mother. it is a tough time, those first few weeks. i remember those days.
she, too, is a pretty thing; all gunsmoke and ash, perfectly lean and yet plump with motherhood, although the missing teeth were a bit of a damper on his fantasy. he exhales slowly as he turns to meet her gaze. well, i came to rivenwood seeking a place to hole up and retire. in my glory days, i was a general. but, alas, those are beyond me, he smiles at her, somewhat hesitantly; how much did she wish to know? i have two grown daughters, so i suppose that makes me an empty-nester. and i am a widower. i admit, i am not very interesting.