thanks for the memories

”Hemlock.” She greeted softly as decorated paws carried her towards the outlying area where the man frequented during his stay. He was obviously waiting on her, but seemed content enough. Deathbelle offered the hint of a smile as well before reclining before him. ”I thank you again, and hope the deal was worth it.” She did appreciate the effort he put into helping aide her family. All for such a low price. At the very least she hoped she might glean a trading partner. He’d shown no interest in joining Ashen, but he had a sibling to find. She might have forced him to stay, or asked..

She shook herself internally as her lilac gaze lay gently upon Hemlock’s wiry form. ”I’ll keep my eye out for your sister. Thistle, my owl, will find you with the message if anything turns up.” She assured him, offering one last parting deal. ”If you hear of any Kleins that might have lost their way.. Send them home.” She asked quietly, still struggling with the thought that Hannibal might not return this time.