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The forest was not yet home to Wilwarin. It was close enough to the village that she wasn't afraid to travel, even in the dark, between the two places - which she did begrudgingly now, as the sun tipped towards the earth and flared the sky with brilliant sunset shades.

A part of her wanted to stay behind upon the mountain, and that part pined for her Ajâtsuk as well as the children she had been watching for the past few weeks. Her family was here though, within Neverwinter.

She'd found traces of Lomion's scent, and as she moseyed along she came upon the others - Vaire, Inkalore - as well as strange scents she did not know, but found intriguing. Strangers who must have passed through recently.