<div style="text-align: justify;">Ursula was obviously not the kind of person to take a joke seriously. It seemed like she was always open for some joking. Nodding when John said eggs might be babies, she agreed. "Indeed. But unfortunately, we need them too", she replied. "We don't take them from the same one every time, of course. And hens can actually chase you away. That's why I need to hold the mother". Ursula din't even know why she was explaining all those things about tending to a farm to John. It wasn't like he would ever have to actually do it. He would probably be there for a few days and then on his way again. <br/><br/>"Tis all right, I understand", the girl replied when John said that being in a new place with so many lovely women had gotten him nervous. She didn't think for a moment that she could be one of those lovely women. But Ursula, even though she wasn't a child, didn't think much about romance. She was too busy working.<br/><br/>When John started talking about his family and stopped, Ursula quirked a brow. She could see that there was something he wanted to say, but at the same time he seemed nervous and uneasy about it.<br/><br/>"Let's go, we have to collect the eggs", she called. "While we walk, I would like you to tell me what your family has an idea about". Ursula smiled gently before she went on. "Being an inn keeper, I hear all kinds of stories. I may not have advice, but I'm a good listener".</div>