Neverwinter Forest angr.

"hey." a brown wolf came forward with a friendly greeting. she replied more cooly, being one not of social norms, "it's wet and humid," ruo complained. while she enjoyed the wet-side of it, that didn't deter the humidity it brung at times when it wasn't heavily drowning in rain. she dreaded that more then anything, and normally when summer came, she would lounge by the sea.

but!

she!

can't!

do!

that!

can!

she!

ruo was disgruntled.