>"Well, then I guess I can be thankful she's given me her protection."
>After finishing grinding, take one moonwart bulb and slice it thinly
>"Oh, you think you're thankful!" she says, cackling.
>You think you have it ground well enough for tea. Looking around, you find a suitable knife laying near a basin, and begin to start slicing it.
> "I honestly do not doubt that. I do not wish to seem rude either."
> "Wow, they Deva's message has gotten around fast. Sorry if I seem rude, but it seems almost like she used a spell so that everyone heard her."
>She cackles some more, until it gives way to more dry coughs. "You're a good girl. Shame I didn't shot at kidnapping you."
>You ask about the message. "Not magic, girlie. It's the drums. Spent a good half hour this morning making sure everyone knew you were off limits. What's a stripling like you doing down here, anyways? It's shameless, that's what it is! Absolutely shameless!"
>_