Barrow Fields You don't have to worry

A storyteller? Cadeau hadn't thought that was a possible career choice out here in the wilderness but it was a intriguing development regardless, the halfling looking thoughtful. She had enjoyed listening to stories in her youth, she wondered how a pack kept record of all these stories and passed them around, the purposes and uses...

The overly thoughtful scholar in her was over thinking it again, so she shook herself out to clear the clutter. Maia made it pretty crystal clear she wanted to hear one of these daring stories of hers, Cadeau knew it wouldn't be fair leaving the girl hanging after revealing such a thing but...

That could involve some very personal backstory stuff Cadeau was not looking forward to sharing with a stranger, even if Maia was very nice thus far. However... nobody said she couldn't lie and exaggerate right?

"There I was... outnumbered by a pack of wolves outside the Teekon. They didn't want me on their territory so they began to chase me," Cadeau began with a dramatic flair, waving a forepaw as if it would sprinkle more weight into her story. "They chased me to a..." What could replace freeway? Hmm... "... to a gorge! It was deep as it was wide and full of loud roaring monsters that had shiny coats and big black paws. I was trapped, in a rock in a hard place." Cadeau took in a deep breath, straightening up. "I jumped into the gorge and with only my quick thinking evaded the worst parts of the stampeding monsters. One struck me here," the halfling brandished her shoulder where a bruise once was from when the car struck her on the highway.

"But I got out alive, else I wouldn't even be telling this story," she concluded.