Neverwinter Forest I hear they're calling my name

He nodded slightly. He didn't want it to continue like this forever. I'm gonna have to figure out what to say. Talk about a project... Mal had kept putting things off this long, you'd think he'd have something in mind right now. But nope. Blank slate.

He didn't have more to say on that, so there was a brief pause before Simmik spoke up again. Mal looked over, and with his reply he didn't seem super certain but maybe a little, I don't think so... But I don't really know why he left here the first time and just... His muzzle crinkled, It's probably that. I can't just forget it. It was a very bad memory, and one where he was fairly sure where he was doing all the right things and just hadn't been believed. Or something. But it had definitely made him wary of Cupid and provided a scenario he didn't want to reenact.

A sigh, and he shook his head, Am I talking about my own stupid issues too much?