Neverwinter Forest a little ethereal

Beta? A leader... Ico dipped his head in respect, but there wasn't much need for it in the scheme of things — Simmik towered above him without effort, a snowbound oak next to a snowdrop.

Thank you, I'd be honoured to join you, he replied honestly; there was no better time than now to start learning about the geography of Neverwinter's borders. As they began to walk, Ico wondered how he should speak to someone like Simmik, and the worthiest way to fill the silence. Then it occurred to him: the best way to get to know Ico was to know his stories.

So he took the plunge; I... know a story about two white wolves on patrol. Would you... would you like to hear it?