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Hadasha frowned a bit more but then smiled, "Well... you do look like you would be a good father. Any fool would snatch you up in a heartbeat. It doesn't matter if you are a locksmith or a man who sells fish, as long as you are a good and honest man. Being good at that is better than being great at making jewelry or armor or snatching people out of money... as my father likes to keep saying about Istrain, but he doesn't get a say so in who Haera loves, so." She smiled. "I believe that if you want your children badly a door will open... so don't give up hope." She said softly and gently patted his arm. She walked up to a small house partially made of stone and unlocked the door before letting him in first and walking in after him. Everything was clean and tidy. "Welcome to my home. If you still feel like you are going to get lost I can meet you on the outside of the village she said softly.