Neverwinter Forest they will turn your mouth into a city of curfews

Libeccio nearly grimaced when Kitsch once again gave her name, though a quick glance revealed that she, too, felt silly for repeating herself. He lent her a brief, but encouraging, smile before returning his attention to Ondine with a nod. Relief washed over him and he shook his pelt to loosen what little anxiety clung to his skin. "Thank you," he replied earnestly with a submissive flick of his ear. The russet male was the first to step up and follow Ondine as she beckoned them in past the borders, and he figured West and Kitsch would be right on his heels. "we will do so. I don't often speak for all of us like this, but do know we appreciate your kindness in letting us stay."