The Heartwood You bring out the worst in me

ah, there were the details. at long last. the man before her did not speak very much, choosing his words seemingly carefully yet without some caution. Neverwinter Forest, hm? she would seek it out on her own time. the man's sister was the leader, so she could easily drop his name - if she knew it - for safety, perhaps. he questioned her in his own way, however, causing her eyes to dart back to him. "I think not" she mused, though not unkindly. it was still, however blunt. "I seek no aggression against Neverwinter, however." she added.

how was she to explain? the pack, and pack life by extension, did not interest her? that many did not, and she was a loner? perhaps it was easy, though she was loathed to give out information without it being given freely in return. the man offered little to her in that, and she chose her own words equally as careful. "I prefer to wander" she, at last, gave the man. she would not so easily submit to another's rule. not unless their rules were aligned with her intentions. "am I keeping you?" she asked him, unblinking gaze bulging slightly. he had a pack, and therefore duties to attend to.