Neverwinter Forest Pardon, I'm getting my scream on

He could hear something rustling the ferns, the noise growing louder as the creature approached him. He looks down, breaking away his gaze to see who the culprit was. He grins as he recognized her. Lenny. She looked tired, the smile on her face tight. Of course, he says. She smells of earth, and when he looks her up and down he sees that her legs are caked with it. Were you working on something? Pole sana.