Beatrix
Beatrix listened as Chuy--the man she had said must have a boring job, as he merely delivered groceries--spoke on agriculture. And she smirked, amused with him. He could have shut her up at any time, but he let her have her views on his position. Interesting.
She raised a hand, rather than standing to speak, "Whitebrim has buildings that are not in use, not in the best of conditions but... definitely repairable. It might be good to take it back." Her voice was neutral, "Doing things the easier way, tends to make it harder later. Like if the ningo farm needed to expand later, or be moved..." She doesn't speak on how she knows the buildings in Whitebrim are repairable, nor does she introduce herself. Glued to her brother's side, she's decided that should be enough to say who she is.
She raised a hand, rather than standing to speak, "Whitebrim has buildings that are not in use, not in the best of conditions but... definitely repairable. It might be good to take it back." Her voice was neutral, "Doing things the easier way, tends to make it harder later. Like if the ningo farm needed to expand later, or be moved..." She doesn't speak on how she knows the buildings in Whitebrim are repairable, nor does she introduce herself. Glued to her brother's side, she's decided that should be enough to say who she is.
Let's see how long you'll last, puppet.
