Neverwinter Forest So, what's the problem?

He did not react. For a moment was the siren taken aback by the stoic ways the young man seemed to handle this situation, but not for long. Her brows formed a concerned bunch of soft wrinkles on her forehead - her friendly smile wavering slightly as she stood there. Her neck retreated to a higher place above her shoulder, head bent down slightly to look at the male for a while. A long sigh escaped her mouth as her eyes wandered the scenery around them.

Is there something wrong? She asked gently. She doubted the young man would tell her exactly what was going on, but the least she could do was try.