Neverwinter Forest all of these things, but one

He chuckled a bit at that, Well you better get used to it -- the forest is better but that's not gonna make it suddenly spring inside, y'know? Sure did help a lot though. But yeah, c'mon. -- Unless you've got some burning questions where the answers might end up having you decide it's a bad idea. Slightly lopsided grin at at that, but he did pause, just in case. Matty seemed pretty agreeable overall, always a good sign.

Mango would be the one with some background in it -- haven't had too much of a chance to test him, which is a good thing I guess. Mal didn't know that Mango had overstated his actual knowledge, even if "a tiny bit" was the qualifier. But if you find someone else who knows more, by all means pick their brain instead. Mal shrugged again then, Or if you decide it's not your jam, I'm not gonna lock you to it. I figure we'll get more done with people who like what they're doing than doing stuff 'cause they have to. After all, if I'm offering new starts, I'm sure some won't turn out to be what they wanted anyway.

Hopefully Matty wasn't expecting a harem's worth of women to talk to, they were kind of lacking in that department. Sure, there was at least one thread that might change it a little, but... In progress. Oh hell if I know. Last sensitive chick I met was way too hard to figure out -- practically farted out butterflies, would start crying if you even mentioned something bad.  Too high maintenance to want to deal with even as a packmate, if he knew the term. Ceilidh had been normal, as far as Mal knew. She was nice, but Mal hadn't gotten to know her as well as he'd wanted. What would she think of him now?