[That will have to be enough. They cannot help but be grateful for that. After a moment's careful consideration, the Drifter withdraws from within the folds of their cloak one of those sticks she's proffered, holding it ramrod-straight with a solemnity that perhaps doesn't quite befit the situation.]
kept me safe
[But the pinch of those dark eyes is a sincere if small indication of the warmth behind the words. They nod at her winding chain of flowers soon after, uncertain as to their purpose.]
no subject
[That will have to be enough. They cannot help but be grateful for that. After a moment's careful consideration, the Drifter withdraws from within the folds of their cloak one of those sticks she's proffered, holding it ramrod-straight with a solemnity that perhaps doesn't quite befit the situation.]
kept me safe
[But the pinch of those dark eyes is a sincere if small indication of the warmth behind the words. They nod at her winding chain of flowers soon after, uncertain as to their purpose.]
making something?