Quentin's eyebrows raise - she looks delicate, even her clothing finer than much of what they see in these sailor's ports. It makes her interesting - the skills she has that do not align with the woman he sees before him. Curiosity burns at him.

"Nets can be useful for many things, not just fishing. That tells me you can tie excellent knots. Or can be taught. Useful on a ship."

He drinks deeply from his ale, humming in thought when she offers work.

"I'm sure you will be if you stick around a while. But if we don't know where you're headed, it sounds like you'll be working for your board, not for passage."