Neverwinter Forest Neverland is home to lost boys like me

Mal didn't keep her waiting long, and as expected, he was happy to see her. She was happy to see him too, even if there was a spike of anxiety in her chest. She couldn't help but offer her own grin in response to his, and then she touched her nose to his shoulder in return for his affection. Um, well, parts of it were good, she said cryptically. Like the part where she found her brother at a time when she might have been fucked otherwise. Simmik took a seat. The Saints are somewhere in the mountains. No point in delaying things. She had much to tell him. I was in the hollow in the southern part of the mountains, looking for my family—that was where they were when I was with them... she continued. My family was gone, but a female from the Saints was there—Nemisis; she said she was one of the leaders and told me to stay away from Donovan. She would have attacked me if my brother hadn't shown up. It seemed like for once, luck had been on her side. Things were tense, but she eventually backed off and left. I'm pretty sure if we run into each other again, she's not going to show any restraint; she seemed kind of crazy. She paused then to allow him to digest that news and ask any questions before continuing on.