Brooke
"Yes, I am sure... We centaurs have tougher skin than most. I'm lucky to be able to move around, despite the mild pain."
*While he winced every so often, the centaur was far more engrossed in their conversation than concerning himself with his condition.*
"What is it you do? I know some are content at home, but I've noticed how different the people's of Salvainia are to many of the kingdoms..."
Mildred
"Well if you say so" *She would say as she turned to look out at the water again* "I'm a craftswoman... I enjoy making clothes which is my main source of income but on the side, i love to cook"
Brooke
"Ah, an artisan! My mother and sisters were the same, made winter shawls and armour... And a cook as well? Quite versatile, I see."
*He chuckled warmly, nodding and closing an eye at her.*
Mildred
*She would giggle at his remark* "I'm sure your mother and sisters made some beautiful shawls"