Moana shook her head, tousling thick curls of dark hair. "It isn't your fault or my fault that we're here. It's hard but if we work together we can make it a little easier." She met his forced smile with one of her own. Up until recently, Moana had felt that confidence and strength waver, she didn't want to let that happen anymore. She was going to try her best and help in what ways she could.

"Have you been to the inn yet? There is some information on a board there and a map." It wasn't a good map but it was one that Moana occasionally glanced at. She had most of the area memorized, except for the forest, which was always changing. "It isn't much." She confessed with an awkward tilt to her smile. "But I want to help if I can."

She stepped forward then and held out her hand. "I'm Moana."