[ The girl who returns to the House at sundown has an armful of vibrant flowers. She is dressed functionally, but feminine. Her dark dress made of strong canvas, her boots sturdy and tall and caked with mud. She is not surprised that the visitor is there, she knows who comes and goes from the Hill as well as Haran does.
However... she is perhaps surprised to find him in her kitchen.
She hesitates in the doorway for a moment before she carries on with her business, laying down her bundle of weeds on the square wooden table where once daughters and granddaughters had helped to prepare dinners and potions. ]
" YOU WILL LIKE MY COUSIN. "
However... she is perhaps surprised to find him in her kitchen.
She hesitates in the doorway for a moment before she carries on with her business, laying down her bundle of weeds on the square wooden table where once daughters and granddaughters had helped to prepare dinners and potions. ]
Good evening.
[ Polite, but softly chill. ]