Neverwinter Forest There's no luck except where there's discipline

Kieran shook his head as the shrew disappeared below. It was a shame the younger male had lost his meal. It would likely be the only thing he had to eat today. With the way the famine was, there wasn't very much and they were having to go far and wide to gather what they could to eat. It was making him nervous.

Kieran dipped his chin in hello and blinked. He had forgotten, what it was like to demand respect, he hadn't in sometime. He hadn't even meant to give off the air of one who wanted it, he had just been worried of his young ones and set out to meet those he didn't know.

Kieran spoke softly. howaya. Kieran tilted his ears forward and moved closer to catch the youth's words. Well met Faolan. Scon am Kieran O'Malley.