When she seemed satisfied, he asked her politely to show her where the crates were that he would be taking before easily hauling them one at a time onto his shoulder to his wagon.
Kind, and caring. Handsome, tall, fit? Why were people so scared of his people? She wasn't. He stayed a bit longer, and the two of them were talking more and more, as she was the only one in town who would sell to him.
She was still glad to take it, but she didn't know why. Was it because she really wanted to see him again? Was it because she.. wanted his company? Wanted him? That her parents were trying to sell her off again?
She smiled and let him inside. She began cooking, cutting up the meat and preparing a stew. "The spring is in the back, if you want to have that before the food is ready.."
She nodded and moved to prepare the food. After a while she gasped. How could she forget? He would need linens to dry off! She scrambled to grab some and went to the springs to hand them to him.
He took them gently and she heard him get back into the water, "I didn' ev'n think that far ahead. So I appreciate ye not letting me run around naked."