No Good Deed

"...I suppose." If Jigano had simply wanted four walls Sam wondered what had been so wrong with the offer of his own house. Surely with it's comfortable chairs, candles, bed and fire it was better than a barn..? Or even the Rathskellar would have made more sense, with its security in numbers and comfort. Jigano had made some very odd choices indeed, he thought. Was he a healer...? He thought Jigano was just an...adventurer smart person. Sam was far too tired to question all of these things right now but his confusion showed on his face with the furrowing of his brow and chewing on his lip. "A l-leatherworker...? Oh. I do know h-him. He used to...to date my s-sister." Sam mentioned conversationally, a slight distaste evident in his tone. "..Did...d-did you get hurt? Vervain has been he-helping people heal instead of Isla. Or...I helped s-someone with a dislocated shoulder." Samuel He took a step but then felt tired He said, I'll rest a little while But when he tried to walk again He wasn't a child