<strong>The girl and Rowena continue to talk</strong><br/><br/>The girl continued to watch Rowena as she was obviously distant for a short while she left her to those thoughts for a time. At least this woman believed her it seemed. But then this Lady had rather a reputation. The girls mother was one of those women that was likely the font of all wisdom of the area. As it was she had worked in many of the houses here as had her children. One would not call her a gossip she just listened a watched.<br/><br/>Not that the girl would admit it, though not as practiced at the art, she was certainly learning it. Just learning about people was the key. The girls nostrils twitched as did her ears. “I thank you ma’am and I will speak to my mother…about your thoughts…”<br/><br/>“Would you mind if she paid you a call ?”  the girl paused tilting her head to the howl a smile passed her face. “She would call at the right entrance Ma’am.” An owl hooted and therwe was breifly a fluttering of wings.<br/>