Neverwinter Forest I’ve been killing all my time.

Maude wasn't the kind of wolf to go risk her life for the lives of random strangers, nosiree. She'd rather keep herself whole for now, without any burned fur or broken bones. The wench shook her head. Nah. If'n they's smart they'll 'ead towards t'sea an' stay dere 'til the fire ebbs out. If not... She shrugged here, looking at the young girl with a "what can you do?" look on her face. It was too far anyway.

Just when she thought she was going to have a normal and pleasant conversation, it hit her. Again. She tried to still the rapid breathing that gripped her chest, trying to tell herself that not every child was taught this. It didn't help much. No, 'taint very manly, coz I ain't very manly meself, She smiled tightly. I'm a wench. A lass. A woman.