Febwin's face lit up, but this time with gratitude. "Oh, thank you again!" she smiled. "I don't even want to think about where I'd be without you." Khelira went up a tree and Febwin lost sight of her for a bit. When she returned, she remained all smiles and happiness. "Okay, then, feel free to accompany me." The faun and her savior headed northeast as had been indicated.
Febwin began to feel more comfortable, so started to make small talk. "I hope you don't mind my attire, or lack of, as it may be." She'd caught Khelira's wandering eyes and wasn't sure of what to think about the "see more of you" statement. "We don't get many outsiders, aside from the people who already know about us, and even they're all eyes when it comes to this kind of thing. I don't usually wear my shirt unless one of the passing traders comes through the village." She thought for a moment, "So, why are you in this part of the forest? You didn't seem to know about my village, so is there another reason?" All through her talking, she continued to glance fleetingly at her current traveling companion. She was trying to hold it back, but couldn't help but add another personal question, "What are you, by the way? I've never seen anyone who looked quite like you do." She giggled innocently, "Though, I suppose I haven't seen much aside from fauns. My village isn't known to attract anyone besides the occasional elven, nymph, or human trader."