Bramblepoint Forged from the ashes

Unlike few other similar encounters, which included calling out to total strangers (and possible sources of danger) in the very least favorable circumstances, this one actually held a promise to be a pleasant one. Based solely on the fact that the person, who came into his sight was a perfectly normal (and hopefully sane), sensible young woman. 

"Well, hello!" Birk did not waste any time. "For a moment there I thought that you might be a snot troll waiting for an attack, but you seem as far from it as a kookers having actual brains. My name is Birk and may I be blessed to hear yours?"