Neverwinter Forest strange activities

This man was rational. This made him mildly boring, and yet… Siv listened to the way he spoke and the conclusions that he came up with based on the evidence that had been presented, and she found that he had a good level head. “Well, what do you think I am, sir? Some damsel in distress? Hardly,” she darted her gaze in the direction of the male dramatically and widened her eyes. Her voice had changed entirely; a mock southern accent had managed to sneak into her words, though she cared very little if he recognized this or not. It would not have been the first time that she had harried someone to the point of making them leave. It would not be the last. The male then began to ask her if she’d ever been in a situation like that before? If he was referring to the storm overhead, Siv would not be able to stifle a giggle. Two years of life and she’d never witnessed a storm! Ha! Yet, he seemed perfectly serious, which was charming in its own sense and slightly unnerving in another. It was his final question that struck a chord with her wicked little mind, and her dark lips curled into a soft smile. “A knight?! Oh, I do declare! I would be forever indebted to you if you would help me through these troubled times,” she tossed her head upwards. Overacting was a specialty, if anything.