The woods have considerable dangers. You don't seem very dangerous yourself. Unless there is a wolf under that sheep skin you're wearing?

[Pan smirked and then rolled the dice in his palm, enjoying the sound of pain. It was as the other man deserved, he felt. Besides, Jefferson had made it so easy, and who was he to deny taking such opportunities?] Would you like to give me pointers then, since you're so experienced?

[He huffed and tossed the dice carelessly.] She should be with her own kin. Feels like abandonment her choosing you over us.