Neverwinter Forest throw my fist

His features softened as his brother tumbled. Wide eyes watched on as dust swirled about the fallen prince and for a moment the boy fell silent, waiting for his brother’s rebound. Once his brother did jump to his paws, Rannoch exhaled heavily in a manner that suggested that all of his pent up stress from that moment was simple released. As his brother jumped back to action, Rannoch’s expression shifted. His nose wrinkled and his eyes glistened in the dim lighting of their abode. He knew that this was his time to strike. Pushing himself forward, the child leapt in the direction of his brother, hoping to land a pounce.