"Right, thank you." Hazel gave the lady a small bow before gesturing to her sheep. The sheep visibly relaxed before returning to eating grass. Hazel reached out her hand to one of the sheep that was near her, beckoning it closer. The sheep complied, standing next to Hazel. Softly scratching her head, Hazel answered "I'm, uh, Hazel. I'm from Charlestown near the Aberlour. I usually don't drive the sheep around here but gotta give the grass time to recover." Hazel would nod, before adding "Nice to meet you...?" Hazel left her final statement a little more opened ended so the stranger could introduce themselves if they wanted to.

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