Broken Antler Fen got a bottle of whatever.

Luke made for a very good audience.  He smiled when he should, laughed at just the right moments and contorted his face into the most colorful of expressions.  She was almost just as entertained by telling him stories as he was hearing them.  Almost.  She had to assume he was having a way better time than her considering how awesome and funny she was.


Finley paused in her laughter at the question the stranger posed.  Did Peregrine mention him?  "Uhhh... No, not that I remember," she replied with a shrug as her curiosity took hold of her and she gave him a sly look, "Why?  Do you also suffer from no-gonads?"