Lidia sat next him and helped him with his boots. "Me brothers a sqite for me Lord's knig't. Me love youn stories. T'at w'y mes 'ere. As a c'ild a fock of soldiers passed me farm and told stories of fly'n dragons. Me never sees one. Wit'm stories, me 'as ta see fur meself. Me carry ya armor fur ya ta ya wagon. Me meet ya in ta leatler s'oppe."