Ling nodded her head  when the old storyteller thanked them for accepting his request, "it's fine like I said I have nothing better to do anyway." She resumed eating  peacefully until she heard an angry crowd gathering outside and it was pretty easy to guess why the crowd was outside.<br/><br/>Ling stood up and rolled her shoulders to limber up. "Just in time. I need to work off dinner anyway and it sounds like I got a whole group of pigs to deal with this time or maybe it would be better to call them a flock of chickens." She knew exactly what her father would say here, avoid conflict and hide away so she didn't cause trouble but that wasn't her. She was not going to let herself be scared off or let them think she was afraid. She wasn't going to budge an inch. Making her way to the door and exited the house to face the crowd. "Alright, you bunch of pansies! What's the big idea surrounding an old man's house like this!? Didn't your mommies teach you to respect your elders!?"