Neverwinter Forest And what's he going to do, borrow a cup of sugar from Satan?

big, and tree head, he called it. she blinked dumbly at him, mouth slightly open as if she wasn't sure what to say to that. big animal, she agreed after a moment with a thoughtful nod, with trees on his head... he was scared, of us. she pointed out curiously. they were both so small... and she wondered why they had the power to frighten such a mighty creature. she wished he would've stuck around longer. i'm not scary, she huffed with a little frustrated breath, eyes narrowing before she looked to him, right?