Neverwinter Forest wasting time on climbing hills

In a sense perhaps they were two very different sides of the same coin.  She was good, he was not -- or those were the brushes they were broadly painted with.  But chances were, the one that was used as a shorthand illustration of Mal probably had far more negative effects on him than Ibis did.

But her offer?  Um.  Dunno.  Trust issues, man.  He still looked pretty uncertain.  He didn't hide his distrust particularly well, but that was probably how he looked most of the time at this point.  Dunno if you'd really wanna know. But whatever.  He also kind of felt like he wanted to run off.  Shifting uneasily, But that's life.  Or something.  He looked away again for a moment, not sure what to do now.  Part of him said to stay because this was gonna be his pack and he shouldn't run off, but that was fighting with the whole run off and lick your wounds thing and left him a kind of torn mess.  Mental flailing, go!