FOX
Laughter proves to be a surprising ice breaker for the moment, and Fox feels some of the tension in his shoulders start to melt away, shifting his grip on his bag and tucking his free hand in his pockets. "Well it is," he adds in amusement, reaffirming his opinion of the fyrhund that lurks in his bones, snug against his soul. And he should know, right? What with being one and all.
As for the meat, the hunter's brow furrows at that, and he feels himself wanting to get defensive, only to realise that Hawke is absolutely right. "Listen," he grumbles good-naturedly, "at least the echo sharks are gone from the Oasis now. We just might have to be careful of 'gators there instead." Gee, aren't the Grounds fun?
"I'll make sure you're in good hands with the healer first," he decides with a small smile in their direction. "Then I suppose I should keep going towards town."
So saying, they're soon upon the house, and Fox thumps at the door far too hard to be polite, it seems, until they are welcomed into the healer's hut by an old woman who is quite clearly a bit hard of hearing. Introductions are made (shouted, a little) and he gestures to Hawke's arm. The healer beckons them further inside where they can sit down; there's also an offer of tea and a bowl of stew for them both, which Fox politely accepts.
As for the meat, the hunter's brow furrows at that, and he feels himself wanting to get defensive, only to realise that Hawke is absolutely right. "Listen," he grumbles good-naturedly, "at least the echo sharks are gone from the Oasis now. We just might have to be careful of 'gators there instead." Gee, aren't the Grounds fun?
"I'll make sure you're in good hands with the healer first," he decides with a small smile in their direction. "Then I suppose I should keep going towards town."
So saying, they're soon upon the house, and Fox thumps at the door far too hard to be polite, it seems, until they are welcomed into the healer's hut by an old woman who is quite clearly a bit hard of hearing. Introductions are made (shouted, a little) and he gestures to Hawke's arm. The healer beckons them further inside where they can sit down; there's also an offer of tea and a bowl of stew for them both, which Fox politely accepts.
astra inclinant, sed non obligant
