Stavanger Bay Don't touch me you peasant

I suppose a wrap? Short but sweet, certainly enjoyed and would love for another thread sometime in the future!

Higoro remained silent, his mind deciding whether to inquire further or let her wonder back to whatever backwards swamp she hailed from. Her speech was outlandish, nearly nonsensical in the males mind. He assumed her to be of poor genes, ill-bred by a pair of halfwits. What a pity. Her unfeeling nature was off putting, for the first time in a while, he felt threatened by someone. Of course he would harbor acute distaste for her. "If you return I will snuff you out like the tiny flame you are." He threatened, a low snarl emphasizing his threat.