Lerraina
Location: Walking alongside the wagon
Interacting with: Calanon
Interacting with: Calanon
She could've grit her teeth with that next question, turn pale as a ghost, clench her fists ... But what was the sense in it all really. Honestly, she thought they were all a bunch of nosy do-gooders and that was enough to irritate her. However it did give her a chance to develop 'Gretchin' a bit more. Why, oh why would Gretchin be traveling with the rabble?. She hated being put on the spot.
"No, it's alright I suppose. How else is one supposed to get to know another if not through small talk. Though my reasons are my own."
Her answer was short and simple, and could've perhaps been true. Honestly though, she didn't know what else to say. Any true reasons may have seemed shallow and crude, and to just run him in circles with words would have been rude and disrespectful. He hadn't met her with either of those, so why should she reply to his kindness with them.
"But I can tell you that I mean the group no harm. Besides, shouldn't one invite a lady for a meal before be he prods away with such questions?", she smirked, stealing a glance in his direction before returning her eyes to the path ahead.