Neverwinter Forest I’ve been killing all my time.

Though part of her wanted to help those in the midst of the fire, Eimear also knew enough to stay away from things she didn't need to meddle in. So she shrugged, the idea of helping those in the distance falling away with the movement. It was only when the other's breathing increased that she realized she might have said something wrong. Eimear watched Maude, wondering what she'd said to cause such pain, and as Maude explained himsel--no, herself, Eimear's ears flattened on her skull, and she ducked her head sheepishly. Oh, I din know. While her family wasn't prejudice, she hadn't been taught this fact, and Eimear felt awful for it. Forgive me, Miss Maude, please?