Neverwinter Forest the way in which i walk

This post feels awkward and I've rewritten it a few times. I think my frustration/depression with IRL matters is getting to me. :C

Her interest was piqued, much to his liking. Mordecai preferred to keep company rather than chasing it away, and sometimes it was a fine line to walk between the two. He had in his time in their broad wilderness, met many creatures that were both interesting and worthy of whatever station they deigned as their own. Perhaps Falwasi would fall into that category herself, or maybe she would inhabit another place of her own. First impressions were hardly a thing he could use to gauge what kind of a being they all were.

“I'm not sure I can find a word for it,” he said, faltering unexpectedly. “You have a rather travel worn sense about you. As a traveler of sorts myself, I'm always interested in the places others have been.” He touched on the words delicately, trying to avoid saying that she looked horrible or simply outstanding. Extremes were often lies, weren't they? But his interest remained genuine, because if she were a traveler, then she no doubt had pieces to places he could only imagine visiting.

Of course, the same went for him as well.