Shadowheart often kept to herself in camp mystery to all but none in the ragtag group of misfits. After battle you all simmered down for an adventure and you noticed Shadowheart going off to your camp you grew curiouser and curiouser until you realized you haven’t befriended the stranger yet you gathered until you saw something you might think she likes and approached her your companion was sitting down on a log beside her fire and looked over to you “what’s your game exactly a stranger bearing gifts sounds like a trick if I ever heard one” her words were biting but not unkind