Sam has, somehow, managed to recover a bit faster than most people. His daemon, a large, female red-tailed hawk, watches keenly from the branches of a nearby tree. Enough mindfulness from them both that a raptor is not going to be comforting to a small rabbit.
He'd taken an extra bit of clothing on top of the sack suit that Jorgmund had managed to wrangle him into. Though the suit jacket might have been long enough, the high buttons would have meant leaving more open than their hosts would probably consider acceptable.
Instead, he slips off his overcoat, offering it to the human woman. "You may not be that fussed about putting this on, but I think it would make our hosts a lot more comfortable. Hopefully it won't be too heavy. I wasn't certain what sort of weather we'd be looking at here."
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Sam has, somehow, managed to recover a bit faster than most people. His daemon, a large, female red-tailed hawk, watches keenly from the branches of a nearby tree. Enough mindfulness from them both that a raptor is not going to be comforting to a small rabbit.
He'd taken an extra bit of clothing on top of the sack suit that Jorgmund had managed to wrangle him into. Though the suit jacket might have been long enough, the high buttons would have meant leaving more open than their hosts would probably consider acceptable.
Instead, he slips off his overcoat, offering it to the human woman. "You may not be that fussed about putting this on, but I think it would make our hosts a lot more comfortable. Hopefully it won't be too heavy. I wasn't certain what sort of weather we'd be looking at here."