Neverwinter Forest so dream while secrets of darkness unfold

His impeccable presentation didn't go unnoticed, but she could never be sure whether he was really that handsome or whether those feelings were merely the illusions of attraction. At the confusion that marked his face momentarily, she had to stifle a chuckle, amused. If only this was the sort of meeting they both wished it to be, but alas, there were more concerning matters at hand paw- made clear by the great crowd. 

There was a moment there too when he approached her that she struggled to pick a greeting too. A kiss was too familiar, and especially so in front of the crowd (even if they were some yards back,) but it felt too strange to treat him as if he were just any other allied leader- because he wasn't. He was more than that.

After that visible hesitation she stretched forward, offering a slightly friendly nudge of her muzzle to his cheek if allowed, before pulling away again. Mal, The empress hummed, I have great favor to ask. This may sound silly, but, ah... the other naturalist, they feel it too. There is big storm coming, we think- no, we feel- and I think it is not safe to keep us on island. Pause for some awkward silence. She didn't want to state the request out loud like a demand just yet, but that suggestion hung in the air as her gaze lingered past him to the unfamiliar forest beyond.