"Baeron would never. I'm the one who brings him the best ale." He pulled a clean shirt from the shelf, pulling it over his head. "And Kowali?" His brow raised.
Ray'ven frowned, looking away. "I am surprised you care, but if you must know he mourns. It has been…rough for him. For everyone." She said with a sigh. "He just lost his brother due to the actions of his father. That is a lot to deal with. It seems family will always have a way of hurting you more than your enemy." She gave a bitter smile.
"Mn." He nodded his head. "What of Bluebeard? Any signs of him?"
