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You point at your cock and grab it with your right hand through your pants. "This here is where I come from and where I go to. Fer the ballz. Need everythin' fit fer ah man of my station."
She appraises you for a second and then begins, "You've got the balls stranger, that's clear. But, do you have the wit? The knowin'. I can tell you're heading East, and that's fine. But, consider this. Civilization begins and ends with us. Not just out there. And, not just under some people that lucked out in the old world. Do you remember the Old World? It was doing fine, too, until it brought us right to where we're at right now. So, for the balls I'll give you anything you took out front which is by rights mine and I'll even forgive you the gravest law we've got as the man you started with died before Thunder Dome needed to be called upon. However, if you've got the wit to go with your balls I'll give you something that can't find anywhere. Not even in the hollowed halls of Gastown nor the finest taste of the pure crops grown in the Citadel's hanging gardens. You interested?"

Either turn her down or hear her out, that's the only way this thing is going to shake out. But, it appears she knows something about the surrounding Warlords. Might not be a bad idea to pump her for information while you can. Just be warned, sticking around will make her assume you're going to hear her out and she doesn't take no very well.

>Tell you're leaving

>Hear her out

>Ask her something about the state of the country, warlords, lands, etc. Ask her if there's anything else of value she can offer you on top of what she's getting at.