Neverwinter Forest would i do it again?

He looked surprised at first but quickly relaxed. She rolled her eyes at his answer. Obviously. She was going to say just that, but then he turned and started walking again, explaining that it was a song his grandpa taught him. She quickly caught up to him. Do you do that a lot? she asked, her tone curious. She thought it was kind of a strange hobby, but to each their own. As long as he pulled his weight here, she wouldn't judge—at least, not out loud. 

I'm Simmik, by the way. I've been here for a while, helping Mal, she offered next. How long have you been here? she asked.