I smiled to him, "Anything I can do to help is all I ask. Besides I make quilts all the time. I have at least five of them." I said to him with a quiet tone. I stood and walked to a chest that was fairly large, opening it. I pulled out a few fairly large quilts with scraps that would have been tossed away. I looked to him and smiled. "Take your pick, all of these are just things that I do when there is nothing but reading." I looked back in the chest and sighed. I looked back to the thief, making a motion for him to have at them. I moved back to the bed and sat down. I thought about the children he spoke about. I had seen them when I went out on occasion. I had wanted to get them something so that it wasn't too hard on them. I understood some things that they have to face. My childhood days told me all I needed to know.