Bennie sat there listening to the conversation, drank from her glass with a smile. She was glad that this year  she wasn't  hunting bounties in the swamps and that she got to bed at the bar before they started the fireworks.<br/>" Seems like a quite place, but why are the shepherds so hated. I mean both wolves and wool are needed here."  she said as she started to feel the liquor reaching her head. Making her want to fight anyone that looked at her the wrong way, yet she forced herself to sit  and listened to the  girl explain.<br/>