Swiftcurrent Creek daffodils

"alright," she agrees, committing the description to memory. she ought to freshen up her fighting skills; it had never been an interest or a strength, but after a few bad encounters, she'd learned it to be a necessity. 

she was right, the huntress considered. they'd only just staked their claim, it would be easier to accept her concerns and keep the trouble far from their doorstep. but had she not staked out her claim with family in mind. "despite everything, khoe, you're still family. you don't have to face this guy alone; we'll accept the risk." there came strength in numbers, too; she only hoped the sisters didn't secretly hate the woman now that she'd offered what she had.