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He went quiet, then, debating between brushing off her attentions to his hurts--suggesting use of such fresh greens go elsewhere, not to him, but he simply simmered in this inner conflict. Maybe she did know something to bring peace; she had brought this together seemingly well enough despite her own pains physical and mental, after all. Ultimately, it was best for him to accept, though he didn't know how to gracefully. Thanks, came his small, stilted reply, beneath a navy glance away. Laine was tending to some stores in the Glen, but.. this time of year, I think it was sparse, he mentioned; maybe such a mix may interest her, who knew.. he was doing his part to keep focus off him.

Which, he would go on to press that matter away more. Thinking of her injured ankle had the cogs turning in this direction, so he wouldn't withhold his question. He did not have his parents to go to for answers when the world troubled him so, so the last aunt he knew of would find his wondering. How were you able to make it off the mountain? he asked slowly, gauging the topic before pressing on to his own piece: From the glen, I saw the.. the flash, the star? Then after enough was obvious, I went to the mountain to search, which she knew the rest of that, even if his entire recollections got hazy in all of the panic. The perspective of the other glen wolves had been one thing, but from the Spear? He didn't know. But we all know how that panned out, he exhaled, more keen to listen than explain, frankly.