Farrow
Farrow nearly blushed again, in the company of such a warm personality. Phoebe was so nice, much nicer than she expected anyone, even after fleeing her home village, to be towards herself.
"Oh, no, not quite so far north but my home didn't have much... mostly nettles." Farrow bit her lip and glanced around. The market was filling up, and herburge to glee to the little.xotragw at the edge of the wood was immense. However, in a singular moment of bravery, she blurted, " you wouldn't happen to know any good foraging sites, would you? I-I need to stock up on some things and would prefer not to wander in the wrong direction for hours today." a nervous giggle bubbled up form Farrow's lungs as she finished, hoping Phoebe wouldn't find her question too... weird.
"Oh, no, not quite so far north but my home didn't have much... mostly nettles." Farrow bit her lip and glanced around. The market was filling up, and herburge to glee to the little.xotragw at the edge of the wood was immense. However, in a singular moment of bravery, she blurted, " you wouldn't happen to know any good foraging sites, would you? I-I need to stock up on some things and would prefer not to wander in the wrong direction for hours today." a nervous giggle bubbled up form Farrow's lungs as she finished, hoping Phoebe wouldn't find her question too... weird.
When in doubt, use nettles
