Snippet #2406692

When Allan punched her shoulder in a playful way, Lauren froze for a second, she was not used to have contact with people, even more if it was a friendly contact. But she quickly tried to hide it by pulling her hood up, pretending it was because of the cold, when Allan asked about the arrows she also let out a small smile due to the joke. "It would be great if you could make some, do you mind if I pay in advance?" she said as she pulled out a small pot from her bag, it was made of wood and the lid showed signs of being used often. "It is a moisture of some herbs, it's good for bruises and it also relieves some pain." she had seen him rubbing his shoulder, and with what happened earlier she assumed he had some kind of injury, but was to proud to ask for help.

Lauren was trying to be friendly with him, since he was also friendly with her and wasn't a crybaby like most of the wannabe heroes she found. Actually, now that she thought about it she could try to be friendly with the rest of the group, they seem nice, and they were all strong fighters. She just needed to get used to communicate with them. And make sure she could control her bad temper.