Barrow Fields Karma keeps me cautious and bourbon keeps me brave

Oh?  "Didn't you?"  Rosalyn did turn back, but it was with a more detached amusement than real interest.  "Do tell, what part of getting my face eaten was meant to entice me to stay?"  Her mouth curled into a smile - it felt good to do so again.  

With all the stress, and the travel, she'd gone a while without meeting anyone on her terms.  While this wasn't really the most ideal of places for her, this girl was young, and obviously even more out of place than she was.  That fact brought a measure of her old self back.