Boartusk Heights upon return

she had nothing, but offered them anything.

he felt a wariness of her wellbeing. it was instinct, he supposed, to lay down such a heavy claim when one danced upon their own bones. it was not his call, but he assessed this all with a heaviness that might have made one think it was.

would Matriarca @Reyna wish for this one?

that is for the court of La Muerte to decide.

yet maybe there was some shine of charity within him. the yearn to do good by this woman who clearly struggled.

tell me what you might have skills for when you are not so frail. it would not do either of them good to hide her condition, would it? or if she was always so cursed by boniness then perhaps she would clip his tongue. it will sound more convincing than the beggar’s offer of anything.