Neverwinter Forest stinky pinky and sheldon

She got the impression that some details were being left out. Why would a recruiting party attack within themselves? Ying locked the information into memory but ultimately decided that it couldn't have been Rusalka; they were too much like family, as had already been proven. 

Seeing the direction of their conversation, Ying wondered how she could dance around her fib. My family is a group there, by the water. I want to make that part safe, but also move here to the land and keep our, uhm, friends safe. Her face scrunched up into a frown as she searched for the word.

She giggled and shook her head. Sorry, allies. I forget words always. Ying looked up at Mal with expectant eyes, assuming that he might have more questions.