'I mean, as long as they've got your looks, your brains, your personality, they'll be fine!'

'They'll be human, right? Might get some of my elven features though, I hope'

'Hopefully not even slightly pointed ears, or ya grandmother will throw a fit!'

'Sorta surprised she hasn't noticed I'm not exactly fully human!'

'I doubt that's likely. Maybe she left town? Hey, with our genes, the kid's gonna be a musical genius, right?'

'They will. Folk-thrash?'

*if one of the taverns gets time skipped and this kid comes into existence, how do we decide what they are like? Roll dice?*

*ok, what's your idea?*

'Hey, let's talk whilst we take Kenobi out for his walkies!'

Kenobi hears and is very happy

*ok, that sounds good! Would it still look like a cross between the pair of them though?*

Flint clips Kenobi's lead on. Kenobi is looking forward to his walk.

*sounds like a great idea! So, like, dark haired, slender build, pale skin, slightly pointed facial features? That would seem like a mix of both*

Flint takes Kenobi out of the house. Kenobi bites at a dandelion outside the tavern and eats it

'I know. He's just so cute! Aren't you Kenobi?'

*When are you thinking of having Ash be kidnapped?*