Neverwinter Forest the way in which i walk

Her question teased a chuckle from him, in part because what she intended to do later was truly none of his business. Mordecai was well aware that his own curiosity sidled right up with being nosy, and sometimes that simply was just how he came across. “Just curious. Maybe I think you look interesting,” he suggested, smiling coyly. For all he knew, maybe she was an interesting sort. Or maybe she'd just be put off by his forwardness; either way, he knew he ran the risk of spooking her off. His appearance hadn't done it for him on this particular day, so perhaps his personality would.

“I'm Mordecai, by the way.” So he offered his name, hoping that it would better the possibility of ill will to the budding of their meeting. He wasn't about to lay out the cards and go full blown into the query of whether or not she needed somewhere to stay, simply because he didn't know enough about her to decide if that was really the route he wanted to take. The fact that she belonged somewhere else was not readily apparent, but his senses were dulled along with the remains of his hunt.