Neverwinter Forest these streets

His remark effectively distracted her. The Gunner rolled her eyes at Styx, albeit playfully, in response to both comments. "Right," she replied simply. "And I assure you that there were and, no, I'm not going to oblige your typical male fantasies about it." She daringly stuck out her tongue, though she punctuated it with a laugh. Although the sentiment was genuine, she found she wasn't nearly as repulsed by Styx as the average male.

His question stumped her if only because she truly hadn't give it any real thought. "You know, to tell you the truth, I haven't given my future a whole lot of thought. I just kind of... do whatever. I don't have any future plans and I guess I just don't map out everything. I just live my life." She shrugged, then cocked her head. "Does that even make sense?"

After righting herself and mulling his question for a moment longer, Turquoise added, "I guess not, though. I love my family—always will—but I think I've maxed out my time with the Clan. For now, I intend to stick around here unless something compelling comes up." Turq smirked, though her own offhanded comment made her think of the immediately previous events and her smile faltered as she wondered, again, whether she'd just fucked up her future here in Neverwinter.