Neverwinter Forest nobody learns no nothing from no history

There was an air of irritation about her. He smiled and as she slowed, he turned away, walking the other direction, testing, trying the limits of this monolithic woman and her jumpy consort. Ultimately, he cared little whether or not their paths formally crossed, but he found himself in a mischievous mood, and if indeed their paths were to cross, he preferred she be good and cross.