Neverwinter Forest never relent

Eshe further hashed out the plan, and Charon nodded when she asked if he could show her the place they would go to. "Yes, let's agree on a general location. I can show you." He'd pick somewhere easy but with enough shelter so that they could sneak up on Goober from the other side. Hopefully he wouldn't suspect a thing.

Scimitar was quick to dive into the conversation after his arrival, and Charon felt his hackles bristle when he asked if Dhole was okay. "Of course she's not okay!" he fiercely replied, betraying not only his undying loyalty and love for his friend, but also his easily triggered hot temper. Charon forced his flaring temper down and his hackles fell flat again when he reminded himself that Scimitar was only trying to help. "But she's safe at Moonspear right now with Flóki and Ame." Though he did not apologise verbally, Charon's expression indicated that he realised he had spoken too hastily and would have stopped himself from flaring up if he could have done so now.

His next words were another swing and miss as far as Charon was concerned, because there was no way he would let anyone but Dhole do the honours of killing him; presumably after tearing off his balls. "I want him brought to her, so she can do with him what she wants," he said, controling his temper this time, his voice calm and controlled again. Scimitar and Eshe both only wanted to help; it was just that Eshe's plans and thoughts were a lore more in line with Charon's. But at least Scimitar was trying, Charon thought to himself, and so he decided that he would be decent from now on and try his hardest not to have any more outbursts.

Some other guy arrived; the crash onto the scene seemed almost surreal. The upbeat fellow cheerily announced that he was looking for someone and, upon noticing Charon, realised that he had already found the guy. Seeing as Eshe and Scimitar were relaxed Charon made little more of it; it was just one of their wolves. A peculiar one, but he seemed friendly enough to Charon. Charon nodded at this Goldhawk fellow as Scimitar introduced him, forcing out a pleasant enough, "Pleasure," at the guy at the introductions.

"He seems cheery enough not to rouse any suspicions," Charon said as he eyed the upbeat-looking fellow; though as soon as he heard the subject of their dealings, Charon imagined that his cheerful attitude would soon dampen.