We're rounding Gilneas, I've got Whitefeather groomed and ready to go once we get into the Southshore waters. Laudren and Gidge agreed to accompany me. Laudren took a little coaxing, she'd wanted to see the Dwarves in Menethil. I get the impression she likes Dwarves, not in that sort of way, but as more of a respect thing.
Gidge just gave me one of her nods. She knows how I feel about Menethil. I feel bad bringing her, I know she'd like to see her parents again, but I'm glad she's coming anyways.
The two of them are still chatting. Apparently Laud's not bad with a pair of scissors, she managed to get Gidge's hair down to a rather neat bob. I'm impressed to say the least. It would appear that our doctor is quite versatile. Must have been a gypsy or something, most people don't learn more than one useful skill in their whole life and she's got dozens.
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