Neverwinter Forest So no more counting dollars

She, as well as @Kitsch and @Libeccio, has settled into the first with surprising ease. It seems to help that the wolves in the forest are few and far between and at first she thought the three of them outnumbered those she joined. At most, they seem to make up half the pack. She thought she'd been too reclusive with her little band at first but once learning the wolves of these lands are nearly nonexistent, she can't help but wonder about the strength and state of this forest.

In the meantime, she'd searched for herbs nearby and branched out of the territory when she needs to and Libeccio keeps them fed, for the most part, and they've used little resources not readily available.

She's even gone long enough without the poppy to feel the ache in her joints and frequenting headaches. West makes a note to herself to travel south by the end of the day and yet and find them again, hopeful to settle the anxiety settling in her bones.

West moves with ease and confidence, as if the forest as well have been hers. There is no one above her but the leader herself and West has no one else to prove herself to. The feeling is freeing enough that she feels a prickle in the back of her mind and while she needs to find her. either and talk to him, she heads for the borders instead. As she passes along, however, she comes upon another laying on the ground and she debates quietly whether or not to approach. She knows little of the pack itself and she exhales a long breath, keeping her distance from the resting wolf but not quite approaching yet.