The wanderer arches an eyebrow at the little sylvan woman, and looks over his shoulder at the pool of water and its glowing mushrooms.<br/><br/>"That certainly does sound tempting, ma'am... but I don't know if those waters o' yours will have any- ah- unexpected effects on me." He gives her a calm smile, to show that he's not being evasive, just pragmatic. "And I'd be happy to chat with you folks, if ya don't mind keepin' me company while I walk towards tha hill? I don't know many tales, I'm afraid, but I am always happy for the company of a pretty little thing like yourself."<br/><br/>