Neverwinter Forest I know I'm keeping my outfit

Goldhawk didn't blame the pup for fleeing post haste — after all, she knew the Beta about as well as she knew this complete stranger. But it took him a moment to notice, and he double-took at her retreating figure before returning his eyes to the stranger. Who, incidentally, made no move to run after the child... but nor did he seem to care much that he'd scared her.

When he explained his mission, though, Ezekiel earned a bit of Goldhawk's sympathy. The bard stood up from his defensive position and withdrew his bared teeth. Hm. No, afraid not. I haven't met a Stoic, brown or otherwise. He paused, and felt a twang of pity for the pack that had lost one of their dear little 'uns. Tell you what, I'll put the word around Neverwinter, let them know to look out for the little fella. His home's up at Silvertip, you say?