Neverwinter Forest when it comes to us

Eilidh's heart clanged at the mention of a missing boy. Too many missing loved ones, too many lost souls, too many wolves hurt, and for what? The wraith simply shook the thoughts from her head and offered a small nod. I am sorry to hear of their lost one. I came to relay news of my father. Her tongue stuck to the roof of her mouth, and though she wished to get newsmen in return, she could do nothing for a long moment.

After a pause, she found her voice again. I wanted to give them news of my father's passing. My sisters helm Donnelaith now. It was the most she had spoken in some time, and she felt drained already.