Dawn Treader Valley Fisher, Fisher where are you.

Rodyn's ears went to his skull at her loud emphatic NO and he was unsure what to do. But he continued at a snail's pace forward. Her next words knocked his heart with a coldness he wasn't sure for and he blinked. Perhaps she didn't mean what she had meant. Or maybe she did. She was so young, surely she could be forgiven depending on the circumstances. He wished that Moonwoman was here.

How about you start from the beginning? And perhaps it was a good reason? It's okay to be upset. I'm sorry I'm not your friend Otto, but I'd like tohelp.

He had no idea what to say. He didn't want to condemn her, even though very possibly she needed such. But he also needed context.