Miranda had had quite enough. Naturally she didn't phrase it like that, but the concept was the same!
She was just an innocent girl trying to make a living amusing people - alright, that was an utter lie, but even so! She should be able to try and earn a few coins whilst she plotted dastardly things, no?
And yet....Her tally of stage performances included being killed twice, having a bounty on her, abducted twice, stuck on the slave poles -three- times and Kirva knows what else! And then last night that bloody shopkeep heckling as well! Well, fair warning! And so Miranda scrawls out a note and slaps it on the door post inside the Inn...
"Any cunt who fookin interupts one of me acts again takes their life in their hands
and that goes double for that Joe fucker. Jus' cos yer run shop yer cunt don't mean yer can ruin someone elses living.
Miranda"
Well, that should do nicely she decides.......