Neverwinter Forest english fire

scimitar. he felt that he had known the name at one time, but it had slipped thus from his memory. perhaps he was growing forgetful in his advanced age, he joked to himself, and the attitude of it lightened his features. "the male who attacked us was strong, hale. the woman was masculine of features, palefurred. they both acted quite madly. her mouth was torn in our fight to rout them. i know not if their attack was ordered, but they were dangerous." 


lasher paused. "that is the extent of my knowledge, i am afraid," he admitted, glancing between the two of them.