[Fenris watches her cut a piece of the pecan while thinking back to the spiders in the Bone Pit. He was... a little concerned about what would happen if he spent more time here. He might miss any letters from Hawke. (Not that he still wasn't damn mad at the man.)
Absently, he rubs the red cloth tied around his arm.]
no subject
Absently, he rubs the red cloth tied around his arm.]
Any other threats I should be aware of?