Honeyed Pasture like you've never felt the ground before

She dipped her head in response to his greeting, her gaze following his to the mountains. Then she shrugged a bit. I was born in the mountains, she told him. So, I've been around for my whole life. She paused again, raising an eyebrow at him again. I guess it depends on how long you've been here. She wasn't that old, so if he had been here long than a year, then her answer would be no. But regardless, she could probably give him some information; she knew this valley pretty well, and she could tell him some things about the mountains too. Are you looking for someone or some place in particular? she asked next. She was willing to help him out; his rudeness had made things more interesting, so she definitely wasn't holding it against him.