Neverwinter Forest A Thief in the Night

Yeah, there was a certain part of Mal that was pretty easy to win over with praise.  Wraen wasn't totally pushing that button, but it was close enough he'd quite happily accept someone saying he wasn't a walking disaster. He smugly tipped his head up a bit as he replied, It will be great. And the doubters are free to keep thinking that as long as they forget I exist, and ended with a rather devious smirk.  People were good at forgetting him.  Might as well use it to an advantage, right?  For once.  Then it'd be way too late for them to do anything about it unless they really wanted to take some risks.

Seemed like they were maybe out of questions pointed at him.  But that did make his brain loop back around to ask her one, Why're you this far from wherever your from?  It had sounded far, the pointing had been somewhat indistinct, and either way it didn't look like there was an easy way across those other mountains.  It'd be a much longer walk.