Shaking her head softly, Tiffany listened to him carefully. He spoke as if he knew the Dark One well, but... it was just strange. She'd never heard of this character before, why now? Was he real, or fictitious? As he continued to speak, she grew more and more wary of the wizard boy - was he always spouting such unbelievable lies as this? It would be different if he was a good liar - Tiffany found lying fun, but the fact that he came up with a terrid story like this? Tsk, tsk, Sherwood. Tsk, tsk.
Before she could ask a question or tell him goodbye, he disappeared into the tree. She cocked her head, watching the trees for a sign that he would come back out. After a minute passed by, she sighed and walked away, slightly dejected at the fact that he didn't seem to wish to speak to her any more.