But Dr. Topher, from what Vesper saw, was a good, good, good man. Worth braving Chet territory to seek out to help some of the injured beyond Silvanus' help among her Cano or among the injured in the other Tribes. Worth turning 12 years old for. She'll be delighted for Melody when she finds out.
The smile remained content as she readjusted her shawl over her shoulders. Usually when she goes to town she wears either her old hunting jacket or her late father's bear coat -- even if the later is more of comfort than warmth. It's too ridiculously big on her to be useful besides walking in the woods. "I can hardly argue with that beautiful logic," Vesper gestured to the basket. "Of course you can. I'm going just about everywhere so if you have rounds too, we can keep each other company."