Luneshale Pass chapter vi

Kemal the Dour gave a humorless reply, pouring his worries in a stinking heap at her feet. Disa exhaled hard out of her nose. "Wolves are alive and fed," she pointed out, "We felled a bison, and the mother of the crispy little boy has answers. What other sad little problems do you have for me?" Spoiled boy.

He moved closer, eyes drifting to her injured leg. Disa bristled and coiled like a snake, a flash of teeth making it very clear that trespassers in her personal space were in for a beating.