[SE] finer souls

Liam eyed the snowball with a mixture of curiosity and wariness, unsure how to read its expressions but getting the distinct feeling that it was glaring at him. At least it didn't seem inclined to bite him - although he wasn't going to get close enough to test that theory. Instead, he gestured towards town in a sweeping after you motion, falling into step beside Lena as they walked. When they neared the place where the woman had suggested he look for dream bird feathers, the soldier started to scan the ground. Fortunately, it seemed that they had, in fact, preened or molted or whatever it was dream birds did, for he was able to find a few feathers in his searching. With those in hand, he returned to town alongside Lena, already looking forward to completing his quest. fin Liam I am the patron saint of lost causes