Sawtooth Spire They want me to go eat some worms

She smirked when he awkwardly returned the compliment, though it wasn't a malicious expression. He seemed very focused on the fish, questioning her about it again, and Quell glanced down at it as if just now noticing it. In fact, she jumped theatrically when its tail gave a final dying flick.

"Whoa, where the hell'd that come from?!" she shouted, lavender eyes lifting as she shot the attractive stranger a bewildered look. Within a heartbeat, her face melted back into more of a smirk as she added, "I picked it off a tree, of course. I'd offer to share it with you, beautiful, but it's meant for Wylla. Any idea where I can find her?" Preferably before the fish began to rot and stink, which usually happened pretty soon after death.