Neverwinter Forest It’s been a long day

Enjoying the anticipation his story got from his new friend, Goldhawk continued brightly. When the borders of Neverwinter were still fresh, a brazen little lad stepped right over them and tried to claim the territory, the silly tyke. He hailed from Silvertip Mountain — directly north of here. Now, this is after our own Alphas confirmed their peace with the Silvertip wolves, so it was quite the controversy. I helped chase the laddie out m'self, he added proudly.

And so we journeyed to their borders to have an old chin-wag with the Alpha there, chap named FitzDutiful of all things. As it transpired, the trespasser was FitzDutiful's own son — and so he was motivated by family, much like us Neverwinter lot, and we all found we had that in common. Pride had been hurt and damage had been done, but it was not irreparable. And so while it was a close one, he summarised, we got there in the end. And here we are now — at well-earned peace.