The Tangle lament

She notes the annoyance in his expression and decides she's bothered the stranger long enough. I see, She says, shifting uncomfortably. There's a brief pause before she speaks again. Well, good luck with your travels. Thank you for the advice — I should start trying to find my way home. Maybe I'll get there sometime this year. She offers a grin with her last words, then turns to depart for Drageda. Goodbye Tsiokwaris.