Sunspire Mountains i'm pretty but i'm tough, like a diamond or beef jerky in a ball gown

Are you not closing the tag?

Flirting isn’t something Mallaidh is very good at. Being on the receiving end is even worse. Tall ears pin back against her head as he insists that she is fine and, instead of picking up her clues, suggests the opposite. It’s a little weird where he puts the emphasis but her eyes do not follow his direction on where he wants to end up. Instead, she shakes her head. Traveling, especially up an incline, will make the wound on her shoulder even worse. The trip she’s taken has put a damper on it already. Instead, she wonders what his real intention is.

“Uh, no, I’m going this way,” she gestures with her nose her current path. If he was headed toward the mountain, he’s welcome to continue, and she takes a few steps in her current direction. She isn’t going to let him slow her down anymore.