Neverwinter Forest you are not worthy

Allure blinked in surprise to the ivory woman’s words – having never heard of her brother’s disappearance as being described as unfortunate in her life. She was quizzical a moment – her eyes darting only for a stolen second to her brother, as a swift bout of indignation swelled in her breast. Unfortunate? It was devastating for them – this was the woman he had chosen? To bring home to the family?

But as quickly as the question flooded in her eyes, she pushed it away – a stoical mask, as carefully guarded as Scimitar could have been himself, though she read like an open book most of the time.

Instead, she suppressed her surge of uncertainty in that moment, and with another smile, though now waning, directed to the two, the bi-toned girl nodded her head in the direction of the forest, taking them to a place of rest and food, for surely they needed it.