Barrow Fields wayward

The healer stood firm - Disa shrugged. "I will come through this way before the leaves stop falling, if you change your mind," she told him; final offer. Some time alone in the cold might soften his hold on those vows.

Her ears perked up at the suggestion that they hunt. Disa had not taken down anything bigger than a rabbit since the business with the bison. The scar on her thigh was still itchy, but the look of it bothered her less.

"Disa," she told him. "You? There are deer wandering the edge of the forest," she offered, meaning the arm of Ravensblood Forest that was squeezed between the Sunspire Montains and Horizon Ridge.