A finger appears to point and it wags at her alongside a nod. "I like that! I like that advice! I'm going to use it. Pass it on to all those climbers who think they're goats."
"Like the Seasons, then," he says quietly, reluctant to make any stupid observations. He shifts in his seat and rubs his chin. "Autumn must love them... Do they do well in Winter? It is the Season of death..."
Reynard nods along with her as she voices her fears. With everything she's been through, of course she'd fear losing her friends one way or another. Her mention of Steve makes him look at her to check her expression, to see all that it tells. It's not hard to tell that it's serious, and Reynard takes a slow, deep breath to prepare himself to walk a line. "I'm sorry to hear that, Adia. I've met him before, during Winter." Hesitantly he tries for an encouraging smile and offers, "You've met him, you know how sickly he is, and he refuses to submit to it. He might be the most stubborn man I've met."
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"Like the Seasons, then," he says quietly, reluctant to make any stupid observations. He shifts in his seat and rubs his chin. "Autumn must love them... Do they do well in Winter? It is the Season of death..."
Reynard nods along with her as she voices her fears. With everything she's been through, of course she'd fear losing her friends one way or another. Her mention of Steve makes him look at her to check her expression, to see all that it tells. It's not hard to tell that it's serious, and Reynard takes a slow, deep breath to prepare himself to walk a line. "I'm sorry to hear that, Adia. I've met him before, during Winter." Hesitantly he tries for an encouraging smile and offers, "You've met him, you know how sickly he is, and he refuses to submit to it. He might be the most stubborn man I've met."