Dragoncrest Cliffs a wasting of my time

Rosalyn rested her head against the shoulder and watched as Jorunn spoke. First she agreed, then she echoed her other thoughts and the pirate smiled with understanding.

Mireille asked me about the same thing. I told her no man would ever deserve her, but if she wanted, she could find one who was kind. But to make sure they had no interest in staying or anything that came after. It's a pain that we need them. She'd never enjoyed choosing and always wished they could be cut entirely from the process. It was a joke, she imagined, on some gods' part.

Have you had men before? She asked it simply, barely realizing it could be considered personal.