Blacktail Deer Plateau she got married to a boy like you

her answer to his question does not surprise him: he had assumed as much. it was too late in the seasons to grow much else than plants that could survive winterfrost ...and even then he is not sure if many ( or any ) could be useful to healing. or whatever it was she planned to do with this garden of hers.

either way, the dreadfather deigns not to interfere.

and border mark. he adds. we will have to start from scratch. and it would take time to build viable stores but ...he is confident in their abilities. in the druids they had garnered and those that would come to them.

we shall see if the gods feel the same. the boneseer murmurs in a soft, rumbling sort of hum. so long as they got their flesh and blood and prayers and trinkets, ingram did not think they would mind too terribly. at the very least: he would not mind.