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[Barbedwire]

Barb nodded obligingly to Nayru, shrugging her shoulders when she noticed her giving her the once-over. Yep. She was a hell's mess, and while these people looked like they took care to keep themselves in decent repair, it didn't really matter to Barb. It wasn't like she, as a wanderer, had a whole lot to do with her time other than walk and hunt, but she still figured that things like basic first aid and regular bathing would be a waste of it. Besides, people knew what she was about right when they saw her, even though she didn't come with any wings or horns or intimidating colors like this bunch.

This bunch, who had come out in spades seemingly just to gawk at her. Save the one at the beginning--Fenris?--who had asked her business, none of them seemed to be looking for a fight at all. If they weren't a bit of a motley crew, they were generally polite, and had taken a hot second to offer her their hospitality. Even if they did, apparently, have gators. Even if one of them... seemed to be holding... a small gator. Or just a regular lizard. Barb frankly had no goddamn idea.

So why the hell not? Stay for a while. Rest up. Get some first aid--even if it is a waste of time, the mange was starting to itch. Hell, maybe she'd have some fun--and Barb was always, always up for fun.

"Good to meet y'all too, Nayru, Fenris. Uh... lizard. Chad? It's good to meet the lizard. I, uh, I'm sure we can be friends." Which was a little stupid, but whatever. She hadn't seen a group of people this big in.... maybe a year. Let her live.