Neverwinter Forest leap of faith

Belharra was expecting the boy to catch onto her bluff. It was one of her favorite games to play, see how far a story could go. Or a lie. She'd been caught in a lie before, but not this time.

Her grin widened. He wasn't afraid of sharks? Well bless him. Get them out of the water, he said. Belharra threw her head back in a merry cackle . "Ye a fearless warrior, aye?" Her belly laughs had subsided, replaced by an expression of amusement. Belharra went along with his game swimmingly, the smile never fading from her jaws. "I bet the north is sorry they lost ye."

As for what she was? A pirate? A troublemaker, more like. She nodded as she spoke. "Oh yes, rovin's my specialty. I'll tell ye wot - ye've made me laugh, an' for that, I like ye. If ye promise to show me how ye'd get a shark on land somedays, I'll accept you into my merry crew. So far, it's full of exactly one other person besides the shinin' example of wolf-flesh ye see before ye. Innerested?"