Neverwinter Forest free and holy torn

Her heart pours out of her chest as he gets closer and she knows she has to make a decision. Pain or more pain. She swallows thickly and lowers even more as he approaches, towering over her trembling form. Maybe he will take what he wants from her and let her go, or her own wolves will come looking for her, or maybe she’ll continue to ignore the heavy stone in the pit of her stomach.
 
Siobhan takes a step closer, forcing her body to act against logic, and shakes her own head. Somehow, she moves to follow, but it doesn’t go without a whine and a quiet plea.