Neverwinter Forest i'll never have wings

Well, he was still gonna tell Aibreann, no matter what. She needed to know. For a couple of reasons. He still hadn't pinned down what was with Miriam to start with -- he'd tried to figure it out but she hadn't talked to him, she hadn't answered any questions he'd asked. Except for the names. He didn't know if they meant anything, but they sounded good, Good choices. The initial stress had burned off, his tail waved behind him. I really do mean when I've said that I'm here to help, that you could call me whenever you need anything. I'll make sure you have everything you need -- I just want to help. He wanted to go closer, to see his children, but he was also wary about doing so. He didn't want her running off like Cupid had from Rusalka. So he stayed put, his whole self jut a mix of happy and hesitant, I wish you'd called. The two gray fuzzballs seemed so distant and small.