[she gave him a sad smile at that] I’m glad you’ll be okay. I’m doing fine enough. I can’t go explore for treasure like the others but I can look over the town.

[at his question she grinned, leaning in and pointing.] My friend told me about these. Snarfblats. they’re human music maker, he said. Look how pretty they are. [tobacco pipe, in ivory colors and everything. ha]