Haunted Wood In Need of A Savior

Whatever you say. Bridget replied in response to his correction, though she didn't bother responding to the next part. Something about it rankled her, but she was too interested for the sake of her trade not to move in and begin inspecting.

Not sure. You'll have to let me treat it to know. If I don't, you'll probably lose more than an eye. She didn't think even the Druids could remove a face once infection set in. If he caught it as badly as she had he'd be a goner.

She looked at him with a silent request for permission, then commented before getting to work (if he agreed). Someone take particular issue with your face, or did you deserve it? He seemed playfully arrogant enough to not mind straightforward.