Falls of the Hinterlands well i tripped, i fell down

"Ha!" she smirked, not a vain woman by any means. Flattery wouldn't get Elijah anywhere, but it could break down her walls a bit. Just to know she was valued in some way after so long traveling alone... even if it was just for her looks. Even if Wren deflected flirting with humor. "you're a direct one, aren't ya?"

She bit back a sigh, wishing a certain man had paid her such attention when she had been around. Oh well. Fluffybutt here was good company. "Well, if I'm not a loser" Wren began, leaning forward "what do I win then?" She had given her name, he had given her's... What else was there to give?

"How about a fish, handsome?" she shoots at him, posing the question now - a test really - if he was a good provider.