Fairspell Meadow Newts eye, prickle paws, berries and luck

Ash Paw snorted and continued turning. How dare he. He was rude, insufferable. Why were all the men in this wilds so rude with the exception of Quen. Good. She was cursing under her breath, both at him and against him.

He darted in front of her, drawing her up short and she stared at him. I don't even know what Aka-Shin-go is. She growled. Fury darkening her eyes.

You must not be the great. I've not heard of you.

She saw him dip his nose and she dipped her muzzle in return, saying no more. Just watching. Could she continue on her way.