Danny doesn't want to die here. He's willing to bet no one does.
"Can you tell me what you know? Or does that fuck up the bargain?" His voice is thin and frightened, but he's looking for loopholes. He's got street-kid pluck, if not much else noteworthy about him.
"I mean, anything you tell me I can pass along. Or not. I mean, if you tell me not to, I won't. Maybe...maybe they just meant that next Winter's going to be bad, too? Like this one will end but we'll get a chance to prep for the next time?" Because he could deal with that. Potentially by leaving, but hey. Could work.
He crouches a little to watch what Felix does, then looks up, up, up at the atronach and gives it a wary nod hello.
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"Can you tell me what you know? Or does that fuck up the bargain?" His voice is thin and frightened, but he's looking for loopholes. He's got street-kid pluck, if not much else noteworthy about him.
"I mean, anything you tell me I can pass along. Or not. I mean, if you tell me not to, I won't. Maybe...maybe they just meant that next Winter's going to be bad, too? Like this one will end but we'll get a chance to prep for the next time?" Because he could deal with that. Potentially by leaving, but hey. Could work.
He crouches a little to watch what Felix does, then looks up, up, up at the atronach and gives it a wary nod hello.