Lara brushes his hand away

Lara with a flinch brushes the Half-Orcs hand away with a startled look crossing her face as she leered at the Half-Orc. "I'm sorry you've got the wrong idea, i was hoping to learn of some information regardi-" Her words were cut off as the Half-Orc grunted with a grumble to her.

"Oi, no...No. I don't give out information for free. Get out on out of here." He shook his head. "A shame, you're a looker. Not like that Elf over there but close."

Lara flushed in embarrassment...While being compared to an Elf was something to smile about his rejection of help soured any job that might have come from the moment. She gave an awkward smile before returning to her feet and stepping off.