Shadowwyn Moor he's got eyes, but he can't see

terance nodded once, rather solemnly, in response to indra's condolences. he was interested to hear that easthollow was family to the valley-- but since she did not dwell on it, terance did not ask any further. "they will find what they need on their own," he responded with a small smile. it hurt, so much, but terance was not going to let it affect him. not on the surface. 

"i do," he replied, finding the topic far more lighthearted, "it's got good cover from the elements, plenty of prey-- even as the weather grows colder." those were the most logical reasons to like it, but terance tacked on for good measure, the small smile on his feature's gaining a cheekiness to them, "plus it's pretty."