Firefly Ravine i want to be fed every night the breath of extinct creatures

It was strange to offer, putting her children with complete strangers, but she’s gotten a chance to meet him twice—and his daughters in the distance, proof of their existence and relative innocence—and she suspects they can run into one another a few more times before they trust one another mixing their kids together. He explains the desire to socialize them and her mind wanders off to her trio. Unfortunately, she can understand where he’s coming from but she doesn’t dare speak ill of them to someone outside their family. “We should meet again soon,” she offers, “but for now, I should go.” Thuringwethil waits only a little bit longer, giving him a chance to add anything before she turns and slips away in the opposite direction.