Two Rivers Isle mercenary (1.1)

Flattery. She would have dismissed it as nothing but, save for the sincerity in his words. The nervousness. Either he was a great actor or she growing soft as she evaluated him a few more moments in silence, considering before speaking. "Very well. Yet if I am to teach you; all I ask is that you give my instruction your best." She said evenly, settling back on her haunches and sweeping her tail to her side, watching him critically. 

"What is it that you wish to be taught? I can teach you a great deal, what of it do you seek to focus on?" She asked, a broad question that left him to answer in any method he chose. Sure, her specialty was offensive fighting, yet she knew of defensive fighting as well, in some ways.