it's not what it looks like
”Well, between you and me, people from the Hollowed Grounds keep tryin’ to find their way into the village anyway, and I’m worried things might escalate sooner or later. Soon if I can find a way to make the people within the barrier seem... useful, I guess. Like trade partners almost... well, I think it’d be a lot better for everyone.” Amd especially Ianto, which was obviously the reason at the forefront of his mind for wanting to sort it out.
Comfortable with Remi tucked under his arm, feeling more content than he thought he had a right to - more, certainly, than the past few months - talk about staying in the Greatwood nonetheless brought a soft frown to his face. ”This is where I live.” He spoke uncertainly, and there was obviously more to it than that. The Hollowed Grounds made him nervous. ”I suppose I ought to at least visit, though...”
Comfortable with Remi tucked under his arm, feeling more content than he thought he had a right to - more, certainly, than the past few months - talk about staying in the Greatwood nonetheless brought a soft frown to his face. ”This is where I live.” He spoke uncertainly, and there was obviously more to it than that. The Hollowed Grounds made him nervous. ”I suppose I ought to at least visit, though...”
