Neverwinter Forest The Flesh Failures

The tables had been turned. Where once the girl had been backward and uncomfortable, now it was Shrike who stood in those not so nice shoes. He sat down as well, so he could gently rest his foot against the ground, as he did his best to decipher what the girl was saying- what a funny accent she had! His ears flicked back as the imaginitive girl began making assumptions about his relationship with Shrike, and he loathed to think what would happen if she went back to her mother telling her that he loved Allure. He had hoped to talk to Kaskara himself, rather than have something work its way to her through the grapevine. 

"She was kind to me." Shrike said, hoping that would please the girl. Of course he liked Allure, but he didn't really want to have his feelings broadcast through the forest, as he assumed this girl would do.