Lidia chuckled, "T'at is one intimat'n toot'pic."<br/><br/>She enjoyed her lunch and company. Her manners were better than her speech. She ate the chicken tines down and placed the napkin in her lap. Garth and his craftsmanship interested her. The farmer's daughter never met a swordsmith.<br/><br/>"Gart' ya gots alot of talent. One day you'll be mak'in weapons fur ta King. Me 'ops ya be wit ya in ta school. Ya needs 'elp plant'n, trainin' any animals, or fetc'in stuff, ya let me know. Me 'opes ta get better at me mind, w'at ta Lore Mistress say, levat'n."