Neverwinter Forest He's sick of seldom.

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He gave a little nod of his head, shrugging his shoulders a bit. He liked Dany so far, and thus decided to give her a mouthful of honest answers.

"The territory is stunning in itself, it's a great place to rest your weary head. I don't really see the pack much...most of the time I'm out running through the territory or bringing back sufficient prey for the pack to snack on. It gets pretty lonesome, but hey, at the end of the day I'm fighting for a cause other than myself."

After he was done, he paused briefly. He wanted to focus more on Dany. "What's the little nip on your neck?" he said absentmindedly, his head slightly bent to the side.

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