{ he does have a home now, in the literal sense of not sleeping with his coffin at the edge of the woods. he’s grateful he shares a room with carl now. if anything louis sees solvunn with a fresh perspective. minus the unsavory execution, but he’s not here for that. for now he will see what the brief connections he made these months will become. }

Let’s wander a little, and if I’m inspired I’ll consider tatting up. I doubt it’ll stick. My healing does not allow me to have it. It’ll also make my mama roll in her grave.

{ he motions towards the marketplace, his expression serene and he may be serious or he may not on the tattoo matter. the plethora of folks are louder if he focuses on them. he can hear someone haggling from a ways down. louis takes a few steps forward in a random direction, speaking as he walks backwards. }

To using our well rounded rest. Do you have roommates in the Free Cities?