<div class="floatright">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/04fd85f8-26e8-4c1b-ad91-4015c600383e/ddnn82s-a7766271-8f5c-46cc-bcb2-035ad27b2c54.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7InBhdGgiOiJcL2ZcLzA0ZmQ4NWY4LTI2ZTgtNGMxYi1hZDkxLTQwMTVjNjAwMzgzZVwvZGRubjgycy1hNzc2NjI3MS04ZjVjLTQ2Y2MtYmNiMi0wMzVhZDI3YjJjNTQuanBnIn1dXSwiYXVkIjpbInVybjpzZXJ2aWNlOmZpbGUuZG93bmxvYWQiXX0.ph-3HwiPc0OmaLmpyoQs6J98SYlWynZCgswSaO_4QIU)</div>Rather than let her stew in her own fears he lingers a bit with her at the back end of the caravan. True he can't read minds but he can read faces and emotion Yet he asked her.<strong>"You've been quiet all night and all day since dinner. Is there something bothering you Songbird?"</strong>he'd rather ask than assume. He had the time to sort his head and whilst there was no crisis of faith in his mind, he finally found an answer. It made sense that she was part of a harem of sorts. Belonging to the late Emperor but it no longer mattered. She now belonged to a lowly bounty hunter.<br/><br/>As for the choice of where to go he hadn't decided. He had the thought of talking about it with Songbird. Sorting out whether or not she wanted to adventure with him and see the world or stay in security and the gilded cage she was accustomed to. There was also the matter on where to go. With him no longer having a contract, he'd need to seek riches elsewhere.