Neverwinter Forest build god, then we'll talk

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Nantale knew that any interaction with wolves in this land had consequences. After all, as a lone wolf, she knew that pack life was in her future. When, however, she was unsure, but these two ladies before her could very well be in a pack that she wished to join. Knowing nothing of the lands, though, or its inhabitants, the ebony warrior was unsure of how to proceed.

As the wraith stood her distance from the strangers, each one spoke and offered their greetings. They both smelled similar – as if, perhaps, they were pack mates. Inching a few steps forward, Nantale bowed her head, her offering of hello. For the moment, she reserved her speech. Unsure of the two before her, she thought it best to wait for her talkings, only when she knew exactly who and what she was dealing with.