[At sensing an approach, Byleth was initially on guard, but upon recognising the figure to be the rather mysterious Midna, he relaxed immediately. She had caught him whilst he was in the process of sorting through thin, reedy grass that he'd gathered to use for campfires or shoring up the roof in case of 'rain', and he already had a few thick bundles all tied up and stacked in a neat pile outside of his cosy little shelter.]
This was how I lived prior to Kenos. So it's familiar to me.
[Really, he found it refreshing! Though, he was sort of missing the home he had made, with his books and his plushies...]
You, however, look rather worse for wear. Do you need supplies or help building your own shelter?
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This was how I lived prior to Kenos. So it's familiar to me.
[Really, he found it refreshing! Though, he was sort of missing the home he had made, with his books and his plushies...]
You, however, look rather worse for wear. Do you need supplies or help building your own shelter?