Neverwinter Forest Through gutters filled with black debris.

Miriam often found herself now roaming around Neverwinter. She was wary to go too far out since being lost to the wilds, it wouldn't be a problem if she didn't have her kids. She loved them so, but there was a slight part of her that felt.. Burdened. She always felt guilty when those thoughts came to be, because she loves them so, but missed the free roaming. She left the Orchid, for that reason.

Her thoughts were hoped to be wash away with the rainy walk, but her face contorted from an awful aroma. It smelled similar to the neighboring hotspring, absolutely ghastly. It wasn't possible to come this close, did the hotsprings overflow into neverwinter? Though it smells of.. Wolf as well.

"Hello?" Miriam called out.