Dawnlark Plains When I look Into Your Eyes

Adlartok reassured Dwin that he had no intention of hurting her, but somehow the magic of the conversation had disappeared and she no longer wanted to spend more time in his company. It was getting cold too - standing so long in one place and if she was to sleep tonight in a nice, cosy place instead out in the fields, where the wind raged, it was high time she began to search for it. 

"Well, it was interesting talking to you, Adlartok," she wanted to say "old man" instead, but again they were not on that kind of friendly basis. "Good luck in... whatever endeavours you have in the future! Don't kill people," she grinned, waited for him to say something in return and then took off. 

Thank you for the insightful thread!