"You came in winter as an Enk?" She winced in sympathy at the thought of it,"I see you made it though. We really didn't have to go too far at all. When laws still mattered, my grandpa bought some land in what would be Cano territory. Dad and he made a survival shelter when my eldest brother was born. Dad worked on it on and off so we we're... amazingly lucky." There's a hint of guilt on her face. There had been so many people so needy those first few months. "It wiped out a lot of people." Her hand reached for her silver cross.
"We had some. Myself, my sister, my mother, and my father." Her aunt and brother wouldn't be mentioned, it wasn't the time to mention it, "We're not the best Cano's ever but yeah, basically I'm out doing that. We're not starving and we're not thread bear by any means but... other people are and I think the Cano and the Oma are really the best fed. I mean we take care of Cano but -- I try to take care of everyone that I'm able, y'know?"