Ruth chuckled a little “Well, it really comes down to who is paying and what they think, at the end of the day. Lots of people make music for their own joy, but it is hard to make a penny on things that make you happy…” she sighed. She was a very well-educated woman, with a career she had built on her own and a life outside of her birthplace… and now none of it was left.

Ruth nodded. It was something like that. In a twisted way “And yet, you seem surprised, somehow,” if it was similar, why did she need her to explain? Also, wasn’t that the case with most people, in the privacy of their family home? She believed so. She and the rest of her clan were simply louder and more over than most.

Kind was ot something Ruth got called often, but she took it. Ruth gulped. Well, she had recently shot well at least once… “If you teach me how to do it properly, I supposed…” hunting preys mostly didn’t spat insults and treats. Mostly.