Silven shrugged and sat down against the log on the other side.  "I wasn't really, I was passing through on my way out to the Burning Steeps to gather some samples.  I noticed you and your sister, she didn't seem like she needed any company.  You on the other hand, you're always setting yourself apart from everyone,  especially males."  Silven ran his heel into the sand before turning his back to the log and sitting down.  He leaned into it and stared back at the village.  "To be honest, I'm a little curious.  What happened to you to make you so averise to people, I've never met someone in the village so abashed towards anyone or anything.  Except maybe the forsaken and their body odor.<br/><br/>Silven was referring to the smell of new forsaken that had been created or the abominations.