Neverwinter Forest You got a flat pancake? Just call it a crepe!

She caught up to him, but it was too late to lighten the blow on him. He turned to her and her heart crumpled for a moment. Determination and heartbreak were prominent in his eyes, but she merely frowned. Aw, kid, She clucked, wrapping herself around him in place of his mother. Where we gonna go t'try an' find 'em, eh? They must have scattered to the winds, or peeled off quietly, slowly draining themselves. We don't know where dey went, Another wild goose chase was not in their best interest. They had wasted enough of the summer trying to find Kjalarr, and now fall was here. They needed a place to stay. We can't keep chasin' t'wind an' shite,