Hild would have preferred to walk, but the weather wasn't promising. She had to admit, too, that her saunters through the early morning, sun barely risen, to gather herbs from the wild places was different than a daily commute, as they called it, into the city for her shop. There was a downfall to being so far out, but they would find a way to overcome it.
She stretched her arms above her head, then let one fall around Krem's shoulders, her gaze fixed, judicious, on the house. It was quaint looking from the front, but she knew it spread out in the back, hiding a good deal of space.
"I've seen this one before, on my walks," she said. "I always thought it looked pretty."
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Date: 2017-05-24 06:22 pm (UTC)She stretched her arms above her head, then let one fall around Krem's shoulders, her gaze fixed, judicious, on the house. It was quaint looking from the front, but she knew it spread out in the back, hiding a good deal of space.
"I've seen this one before, on my walks," she said. "I always thought it looked pretty."