Grouse Thicket said something dumb like "i'm tired of running"

Aw, at least that's cute.  She snorted a laugh and looked at him over her shoulder, My parents decided to call me Fire.  And I bet you're just totally lost as to why they would come up with such a name, right?  She rolled her eyes and let out a vaguely frustrated groan.  The Blackthorns are not a very creative bunch.  Gotta love 'em.

The pair continued this banter on the way out of the Thicket, and set out to hunt down a beaver.