[Seasonal Event] not where we belong

It sounded desperate because she was. Roots and berries only got a person so far. She could tell he was studying her and she stilled a bit under his gaze. It was a little unnerving but...well his eyes were captivatingly blue. It was almost unnatural really, so she distracted herself by looking at them. Which hopefully would work out well since she would appear to be making strong eye contact with him. Phoebe frowned a little. The poor Luxere, lost in this rather scary place. She wondered briefly what had brought them here in the first place. Her attention went back to...Rory apparently...when he spoke. She smiled warmly at him. "It's nice to meet you Rory, I'm Phoebe. I'm a midwife in town." she said. She always added that tidbit in desperate hope someone might need her skill so she could start fending for herself better to trade. "I would really appreciate that...if you don't mind?" Phoebe Be gentle to all and stern with yourself