Lost Creek Hollow i know you can't eat leather, but you can't stop me

"oh, i'm fine," terance returned with a small smile. he had come to terms with a few things tonight, feeling pretty calm and collected. he was fine, really. maybe not entirely, but he would be, and he was working on it. "it's late for a patrol," he commented, nose twitching as he regarded the mercenary, though he completely moved on a few moments later, "and yourself? how are you settling in?"