[He looks momentarily confused as she hands him the blanket. This was... it had been a long time since he had known kindness beyond a simple thank you from those he had healed in the places he passed by.
For someone to come to him like this? It's strange, but how could he not accept the blanket, wrapping it around himself to stop the wind from biting through the threadbare robe.
...and then there is food, and Anders should be wary. He should be, But she is kind, and he is starving. The bread joins the cat in his lap, and if his hands are shaking, it's ignored.]
I... you've helped me plenty. I don't know how I can repay you.
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For someone to come to him like this? It's strange, but how could he not accept the blanket, wrapping it around himself to stop the wind from biting through the threadbare robe.
...and then there is food, and Anders should be wary. He should be, But she is kind, and he is starving. The bread joins the cat in his lap, and if his hands are shaking, it's ignored.]
I... you've helped me plenty. I don't know how I can repay you.