Neverwinter Forest all for the best

imrathil had not given the forest much thought beyond trees, snow, more trees -- so when cyclone turned and inquired as to his own opinion of the bosk, imrathil slowed and glanced at the tall spearing heads of black pine around them as if seeing them for the first time.

he noticed then the forest was populated with a wide variety of conifers - black pine, whitebark, douglas fir - and in studying them, he saw small grey birds flit from tree to tree that he had never noticed before.

a forest, he had learned, was as good a place to rest your head as any. "it's quiet." he offered in a tone that was not disapproving. "what do you think?"