Thunder Dome What is beauty?

My lady!?  Her ears perked when she heard the response and she grinned, stories from her mother coming to mind.  Maybe he was a lost knight, or some kinda lord.  She was hardly the damsel type (Cassie always said she was too guyish to play the princess when they played, much as she argued!). But she could play along - this might be fun! Stranger danger nonwithstanding.

"Good sir.... is this your kingdom?" She called out, mimicking Cass's prim and proper voice that she used to take in their games.  It had always irked her then, but this was her game now, and she was gonna play it fully.