Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20200115032614/@comment-5543592-20200118195307

"I care for myself," The boy told her. "Before I could work, Old Lady Jovia at the inn fed and clothed me."

“How old are you, kiddo? How long have you lived here?”

The boy frowned at Cassian. "'Kiddo?'  Its Antony, 'boy,' or nothing." He stepped around the man and spoke directly to Clodagh, "I'll take you to the inn.  Miss Jovia knows everything, she can help you."