Swiftcurrent Creek knows best

“Recovering and recruiting,” he offered, his words quieter then before. He could only hope the elderly woman was right in her assumption that they wouldn’t be back so soon—though, the red-eyed scoundrel had said there were more of them. That was yet to be seen, though.

“Perhaps you can lend an ear to the girl?” He could see why the redhead didn’t see reason from he or Arric—nor desired to listen to either of them. But maybe she would take heart from the more amenable woman.

You know... The one who hadn’t thrown her bestie down a creek.

“Once she heals, I assume she’ll want to make it back to that crowd. Seems like a waste of youth.”