Neverwinter Forest leap of faith

He wasn’t afraid of trolls. Belharra guffawed, a peal of good natured laughter roaring over the pine top. Ye’s  a good chap, Belharra wheezed mirthfully, wiping a tear of laughter from her brow with a single black claw. I reckon them trolls oughta be afraid of ye.

Catching Tuvak’s glance away Belharra sat up straight, spine arched and tail uprising. Who is that in the woods? Her gaze narrowed suspiciously after the boy, but anyone with an eye for guile would see it was another of her theatrics.