Neverwinter Forest A wild catch

Vanity thought the woman of sand before her was rather overbearing.
Like an aunt with no children of her own.
She forced her lips to twist upwards, for the sake of Arwen who pressed closer to her leg.

She let Aiolos speak before she did herself.
"This is my daughter Arwen," she explained to the woman, Hua. Her ocean eyes contrasted with Vanity's ruby ones.
"I was a Nightwalker," she hoped this would help her case. If Valour thought this woman was alright, then Vanity almost had to trust her.