Dawnlark Plains Textbook narcissism? Agreed.

Aeronwyn fall into step with him, she to scanning the air. "I have, recently. I felt I needed to prove my worth, so I ventured this way." she said sincerely. The Dark Brotherhood was demanding, and she wanted to earn her trade as soon as possible. Then she could prove herself to them, and perhaps they would warm to her slightly. 

A blur of motion caught her eye, reflex kicked in and she leapt. Her form moved fluidly through the air, but her paws brought down on empty air. The form of a fox disappeared quickly into it's burrow, and Aeronwyn hissed at the bad luck. So close. She turned back to Stark in silence, not wanting to scare away any other potential prey.