Emberwood couch day

pshh you're fine

There was no room for negotiation with this woman — she told him what to do, and when it would be done.  Okay, he said, though it probably didn't matter much what he had to say.  My home is big too.  We're in Northstar Vale — um, Courtfall, that is.  

He figured that if they were going to be here for a while he could at very least sit down; he rolled to his haunches, and the tip of his tail wagged politely near his toes.  It smells like there are a lot of you here, he says casually, trying to invite some kind of conversation from the stony woman.