“Wildling women, wear trousers?” Pepper asked, inspecting the pair she’d been given.
“When they want?” Briar shrugged. “I suppose you think that’s barbaric.”
Grinning wide, she dashed behind a tree root hugging the pants. “No! I think it’s FANTASTIC!”
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