Sheepeater Cliff i say that love is fictional

This boy was weird. Pretty, and striking, but unsettling at the same time. Lenny hadn't really encountered anyone who used herbs recreationally before, but she had heard of it. And this didn't look fun, in her opinion - she wouldn't want to be this far out of it. It was like this Fionn boy didn't even really know what was happening.

"It's nice to meet you too, Fionn," she said with a smile, because it was, and she was happy he stepped away from the ledge. "Yeah, kinda, actually. I'm from Neverwinter Forest, a little bit west. I'm going to be a guard." Her tail wagged slowly. "What about you?"