<span style="font-weight: bold">Eowyn</span><br/><br/>"It's dangerous to go out after dark," Eowyn points out with a soft, warm smile. "Though I'm sure Cyra can find a meal for herself, and we must be gracious hosts if our guests are hungry," she nods to Vesele. "Nice to meet you. Rare to meet a girl who likes girls sliding down her throat," Eowyn giggles. "Or at least, one who'll admit she likes it. Goodness knows you're delicious enough, I can imagine<span style="font-style: italic">not</span>enjoying the flavour of a nice, wriggling girl."