She smiles at you, though it is a shy smile that comes a bit uneasy at the sight of the fangs; but as he speak, the smile brightens.  She doesn't laugh, but the irony of your name is not lost on her.  "Then please, follow me." she says as she starts walking.  "I don't have too much food left, but I do have a couple days worth.  That's why I was hunting."<br/><br/>The trip was uneventful and Shashi was warming up to you and talking your head off by the time you got to her place.  She told you about how she didn't get many visits out here and she only went to town to get supplies.  About how the bow and arrows are hand made by her and also the leathers.  About how she'd been married once, but he had been an abusive husband and so she took to the woods for solitude when she escaped and how she didn't trust men as they all seemed the same.  As you approached the cabin, a hawk landed on a perch.  "Oh, that's Rentin."  She then looked at the bird.  "Say hi Rentin."