Northstar Vale plenty of folk want our kind dead

While she continuously studied him, her mind still going over possible treatments—foregoing one thought for another, when she debated if she had the proper amount of medicines and herbs—his answer stilled her, and her eyes narrowed down upon him once more.

There was a stretch of silence—

—and then: “Well how honest and honorable of you to let me know,” she huffed, annoyance lacing her tone. “You’re really not selling yourself well, here. Why would I help you, then? You just want to shack up with us for the winter and not give us your name and we hope that you don’t bring danger into our home?”