Neverwinter Forest Such a bounty we haven't had

There she blows... he whispered under his breath as the rabbit came into full view. Normally hunting a bunny was not a two-man job, but they were in the grips of famine: this creature was precious.

To keep himself steady and patient, more lyrics sprang to his mind...

Third arrives a preacher,
Named Eimear the bold,
A smart and prudent teacher,
Whose soul is wise and old...

Goldhawk made his move swiftly, dashing straight towards the rabbit with a low growl. As expected, it fled from him and downwind towards the waiting warrior.