Jarla

Jarla was touched and amused by Tatiana's gauche interest in her adventures and cheerfully supplied as many anecdotes as needed, refraining from those which might be a bit much for a country girl's mind.

"It's been nice talking with you Tattie," she said cheerfully as they arrived back at camp and as the girl went off to find feed. "We'll have to do it again back in Savonne. If they have a theatre there I'll bring you."

The highwaywoman gave a doubtful look at the burial duty, then down at her fine quality doublet and hose, then led Countess in the direction of her tent. As far as she could see nearly getting her arms removed via wild stallion was hard work enough for today.