Neverwinter Forest english fire

he watched the brawny man until his attention was diverted and softened by the appearance of a familiar face. "kaskara," the man murmured, offering a brief smile to the woman who had come up from his memory to greet him here. his gaze shifted to the man. while kaskara and the inhabitants of the plateau had managed their disagreements, he recalled her as a loyal creature.

"to inform you that a vagrant band of pirates has newly settled upon the coast and at least two of them are attacking wolves along the shoreline, and in my pack also. that is my intention." he left unspoken his need to gaze upon the settlers and adjudge their hearts, but kaskara's presence had changed that for the druid. "to my knowledge, they have not ventured this far inland, but if they are so brazen to assault long-settled encampments, then no wolf is exempt."