Broken Antler Fen It's all there in the gospels

"Well, it's one thing they tell you, the other, what your imagination paints for you inside your head. In my experience," Wraen said and felt lucky that she had not run into any of the bad folk during her travels. This guy probably had been lucky too. Whereas Maia's unfortunate meeting was a proof that there was a fine line between regular everyday assholes and truly rotten bunch. 

"It is all the better, if they are gone then," she replied and fell silent, having not much to offer to either the conversation or the man himself. She could offer him a place to rest, but it was not her decision alone to make. With their claim being rather new and them working really hard already to put themselves through this barren season, she decided not extend her cordiality too much. "Well, if there is no other important information I can provide you with, then I suggest you make your way home. Day's are short and the road is long. Greet Mal from me, please!" she told him.