Emberwood It's obvious I'm not doing well

"I... err... no, not really," Wraen, who usually did not have to look for words, was now a little unsettled and nervous. Whether it was intentional or not (maybe - totally normal) she found it hard to relax in the stranger's presence and felt both intimidated by his size and also the authorative aura of a person that was not easy to impress. 

"I am hunting," she went on, then recalling her unfortunate meeting with Charon and the ensuing amount of problems that it had caused, she thought it worth asking something. "Do you..." no, that would sound too cocky, she paused and then rephrased her question, "Would that be a problem for you, if I did it in this forest? Or it does it belong to you and I have no knowledge of it?"