"Good," Hild answered, her voice warm with her smile. Her life in Darrow differed greatly from her life at home. Though she would never say that she hated life at home, not truly, the novelty of this life in Darrow could not be shaken off soon. She had lived eight years as seer; it would take more than a few months as a simple woman before she would be satisfied.

"I work in the afternoon. I do not tell you this. Luke gives me job at his bookstore. Garroway Books." She nodded in the direction of the shop, though on this side of the park, the store front was obscured by greenery fast fading gold and red with the change of season. "It is not.. very busy. And this is good. My English betters, but is not that good yet."