Fairspell Meadow waving through a window

She was lovely. Couple it with that smile and the way she joked and Bridget, at any other time, might have been at least somewhat smitten. How long was it going to take, for that part of her to open to the possibilities? Apparently, longer than this.

I've never run across trouble here at least. One came from a ways away and the second I imagine was asking for it. I helped her out, but she seemed pretty keen on getting under my fur in the process. She chuckled dryly remembering it. Bridget was sure her issues and whatever had her so jaded was well founded, but that didn't mean she couldn't picture someone kicking her ass for taking that tone with them as a stranger. Not everyone in these parts was friendly enough to have her kind of patience.

As long as you don't plan on insulting any strangers you meet, or their homes, I'm sure you'll manage better.