Dion takes in the trees and unoccupied bench with some relief and moves to follow. He likely should have at least checked what their surroundings looked like before sending Joshua out, but at least this time, they seemed safe enough.

Trees and grass unmarred by Blight. Mayhap there was evidence of it elsewhere, but not so far as he could see from here.

Dion waits for Joshua to sit, then gestures the bottle toward his cup. "More wine?"