Sunset Valley Harvesting

Who would not want to know?
De, der allerede ved, hvem de er, she teased, a smile lingering on her lips, her voice almost musical. But for the moment, she would leave him be with that. Aspa knew well that toying with the patience of northern men could be as perilous as dancing with a grizzly.

Ærligt talt, jeg har brug for hende til min hytte. Guderne har intet med det at gøre, she confessed, amusement in her tone. Så du har ret til at nægte! Guderne vil ikke bebrejde dig. Men de holder øje... she clarified, nonetheless.

En skam, jæger... she pressed, her voice deliberate. Jeg har ikke længere brug for dine færdigheder som fanger. Men måske dine sporingsfærdigheder... she mused, her pace slowing.

Kender du noget til planter? she asked him, more serious now, her gaze locking with his.