Neverwinter Forest Lidet er om den mans vrede, som ingen vurder

Wrapped in mountain's snow-capped visage, her head held as steadfast as her words. 

give me any task 'ou wan', an' I see i' t'roo. On me hon'r. Bred and raised where thunder was her lullaby, you learned right quick that you had to be as rugged as the mountainside. 

Especially if you were a girl. If she didn't know it, she'd learn.