Neverwinter Forest The place the eye does not see.

The golden female asked of his destination, and he rolled a slim shoulder in a form of shrug. "Looking for signs of a herd that's been heading North," in hindsight Talion should have kept that information to himself, should the group he was tracking be small enough for another pack to steal away any opportunity. But this wolfess seemed to be entirely alone, considering her scent was her own. "I'm trying to join Moonspear, one of their leaders asked that I complete a mission before I can be considered."

He lifted his periwinkle gaze to dare a glance at his newest companion's features. "Do you live here?" Talion enquired, wondering how Whisper supported herself through the cold season with no assistance of a pack.