Bearclaw Valley Meet me inside

Names were given, and histories at well. She put aside the information for later, focusing on the interesting tidbit Merrick mentioned. Bears? Orson said, enunciating her surprise with a bit more theatrics than was really necessary. You must be feedin' them somethin' good. She grinned, turning her head to meet the dark male's face with a bardic grin. 

Both of her companions had shared their piece, leaving her to add. Well, she didn't have to, but she felt like it. 'Fraid I don't have much interestin' 'bout me. I came 'round here a while back, though I didn't stay fer long. Decided to wander through again. See if anything interesting popped up this time. Now there might be. she left the offer unsaid to Merrick. A pack with bears? She couldn't really pass that up now could she? She could at least stay a while and see what that was all about.