Neverwinter Forest bitchin'.

rain sung music upon the world, a gentle and never-ending shhhhh that balanced the noise of nüwu's mind. real joy was found here, in the droplets dotting her nose and eyelashes. the thinker made her way through the unfamiliar forest, mapping its terrain until she came upon an older woman. she didn't look familiar, but... the scent of huojin was all over her. she stopped a couple paces away, shy, tail tucked already. 你是火金的妈妈? she mumbled in question.