Spreading Your Love From The Tip Of A Sword [AW]

Amusement danced in her eyes as she assessed the situation. Perhaps she ought to work on being more aware of the sort of mood those that she approached might be in, but it was often hard to resist her own curiosity. Though she wasn't unobservant by any means, she had never quite gotten the hang of asserting much self-control. She found herself grinning though at the stranger's words. She was bold, but not bold enough to do something like that. Maybe she'd be tempted to take over someone's den if it was fairly obvious they'd abandoned it, but.. it wasn't worth risking trying to fight for it.

"That wasn't something I was considering," she admitted with a soft snort. "But I wouldn't mind helping out if you don't mind sharing for the night." She wasn't planning on settling anywhere, not really. She hoped that the gods might show her some sign of what her next move should be, and hopefully sooner rather than later. Asvor offered a gentle shrug, showing she didn't care much either way and she was happy to leave without a fight, too. "I'm not sure directions would be very useful. Not really sure where I'm going," she admitted with a grin. Figuring since she had offered that she was willing to accept help, she positioned herself on the opposite side of Valdís and started to dig. "Name's Asvor, by the way."