What am I going to do with all this butter now?

You could bake.

I'm not sure you'd want to eat my cooking. It isn't good.

But think of all the butter you have to practice with.

I would have thought your fire magick would help with baking.

In like, small bursts of it, sure. But you know how I use magick, I just kinda blast it out there and hope for the best.

But think of all the butter you have to practice with.

You'll be a baker in no time. "Arntta's Bread". Has a ring to it.

Nah, cooking meat is much easier. Just heat it until it's done. Easy.

I am not sure I would eat any meat you prepared.

Yeah, and who asked you?

Uh... Mister Kanan?

Yes, Miss Gearheart?

Are you doing okay? You haven't talked much all today.

Ah, I apologize, it is just... my thoughts have been in the clouds, I suppose to say.

The events of the past two days were much more than I expected them to be.

Which I do not mean in a bad way! Just... more worth thinking over. Carrying a great weight to them.

I am upset by the spectre of the wind demon still haunting us. Even dead he still sows doubt and hate.

As the tribal leader now, it is up to me to set right the wrongs he did, and... yet when one came right to us, I was unable to fight it.

I am not a fighter, I had never planned nor thought I would some day be the voice for so many. How can there be those that fight so strongly for one who harmed so many?

How does one know what they are doing is right, and for the best? How can I hope to heal, when del still hurt?