( the goat in his arm probably really enjoys the height. wanda, still standing on the lowest rung of the wooden fence, manages to just about be eye-to-eye with him (but even that's quite generous). she remains where she is, fingertips helping her keep her balance against the fence's top.

it is an immense relief that he remembers her, because she's getting the gist of the situation being that sam disappeared and was summoned back again.

in solvunn, no less. )

I'm not sure how exactly it works, either. ( she tilts her head, glancing down now at the kids that are biting at sam's boots. ) I didn't realize you'd left.

( her contact with whoever in the free cities he is closest with being inexistent. wanda glances back up. )

You're probably a better fit here.

( how to be excited without letting on that she is? it's not always that she has a someone she considers a friend from another faction just be moved closer to her. she motions at the group of goats with her nose. )

You look like you could use some help herding the baby goats. They're a huge menace.