Neverwinter Forest spirit of the stairwell

Cypress is going to join our posting order, if that's okay!

Still stuck on this foreign word, Rannoch looked onto the stranger with confusion shining in his baby blue eyes. A heavy line fell upon his brow as he looked onto the wolf cloaked in the golden coat. As Cypress attempted in deciphering the word, Rannoch fell back onto his haunches and looked to his brother with a tilted head. “Summa… summa som?” The words came slowly as he attempted his best attempt at saying the strange word that had been said. “Wassit?” he asked, turning to Goldhawk.

“An ‘m Rannook Tiburrs Frosfur!” Came his next reply when his name had been asked, his posture picking himself up so he could sit proudly as he declared his name.