Singe looked over the dead plainstrider and let out a soft sigh before hanging it over her shoulder.<span style="color: red"> "I don't like killing, I've done so much of it already. Doing now always makes me feel... uncomfortable in my own scales. But this is for a good cause, helping to feed your family."</span>She smiled to Shauna and nodded once.<br/><br/>The Troll remained quiet for a while as she snuggled into the chair again and got comfortable.<span style="color: purple"> "You, this house, your son. I don't like being away from my mother and in this strange land. I miss my home. I don't like change and this is too different for me."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>