An adult and an adopted child. The adult a hellkin, the child, half-giant. The child was sick, very much needing medicine they refused to take. Seeing Lilbit, they ask, politely, to pet the cat. And told only if they allow the adults to give them medicine, and rest a lot. -- Anon Guest
Family is whatever it takes to become one. Many frequently take foundlings into their fold. There's many an Adventurer who asks, "Is nobody going to adopt this urchin/orphan/lost child," and don't wait very long for an answer.
In this case, there was a child almost as large as his parental, who happened to be a Hellkin. Wraithvine had found them had been asked and answered on the expected question[1]. Now, the problem was with the treatment.
"I don't wanna," whined Folith. "It's all yuck an' it makes me feel worse."
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