Neverwinter Forest to take

Tonravik and Echelon moved at a quick pace. They had plenty of mileage to cover; Tonravik threw her head up to call for Kroc, to let her know they were on the move and would change their rendezvous point to closer to the lands she would take for herself. It took her and Echelon a good while to arrive to the exact point she wanted to take her subordinate, but finally, she broke through the brush, skulking while her eyes hungrily took in the terrain before her.

Her own range.

"We will take this," she rumbles to Echelon, so she was now up to date and informed with her plan. "Whatever it takes." A savage grin took over her features then. The Bypass she had let go of, due to her debt to Njal. This land she owed nothing to no one, and so, she would take from it everything. Its jutting spine appealed to her, curved and rigid and toothy, and it was large enough for her to desire it.