Neverwinter Forest When I fall asleep you lead the way

Phillip arrived relatively quickly, which was surprising. He hadn't moved much in the past few days. Whenever he did decide to move around, it was more of a slow shuffle than a walk.

He tried to make himself as unnoticeable as possible. He stayed huddled in the back. If anyone were to greet him he smiled and nodded, but nothing more. He briefly glanced around to check if Zephyr was there, but he assumed he was too weak to make it.

Mal began to speak. Each word made him shrink back even more. The outside world was no longer this wonderful place; it's a cruel place with dangerous people lurking in the shadows. He didn't want to see what else was out there and so he could make no progress in finding Alarian. Mal was his only hope.