[Rochelle]

Her brow raised as he used the lesser known name for the plant "You surprise me with your knowledge ranger." She smiled slightly at his laugh then quickly covered her mouth to keep from laughing herself as he tripped. She would have offered a witty comment but cringed at the outpouring of words that followed and Quellë again began to prance. Under her breath she spoke "The language of Sauron..." She did not know how to speak it, but she knew it's sound. This ranger was certainly well traveled. "I don't know many who will utter words of that tounge..."

Perhaps he hadn't heard her. She watched silently until he turned to hand her back the leather bag. She smirked at his comment...somehow she didn't think that the insects would stay away. Instead she simply nodded and retied the pouch to her belt. She would have liked to question how he came upon learning the black speech but Quellë was getting anxious. "I suppose I should let him run a bit...if your destination lies in Dol Amaroth then I'm sure we will cross paths again." She smiled "Suildad ranger."

She heeled the stallion "Yro Quellë!" She turned her head and offered a slight nod before galloping ahead.