Anna squeezes her eyes shut when the bird croaks (seriously, right in her ear) and tugs at her hair before flapping away. Another nervous laugh and she shakes her head. "It's okay, I won't hold it against you, promise..."

Clearing her throat, she tugged at the same braid to make sure it was in place still, then licked her lips anxiously. "Some goat guy found me when I was looking for my sister... We got pretty close to here, but then he got spooked or whatever and ran off..."