Neverwinter Forest Destiny was close behind her,

Miriam seemed dedicated to her children- which Huā thought was a great and admirable quality for a woman, one any good wife would have. She would have made a desirable wife back home with her motherly presence and gentle nature- it was something of a shame that she was out here having bastard children. At least a girl like Huā was already too ruined to be the perfect wife, at least in her eyes. The description of Mal becoming merely her packmate once her children grew caused the corner if her lip to twitch upward. Packmate was about the least personal relationship two wolves could have without being strangers- thus Huā was more confident that this woman was far from a threat, though still a small part of her wished that Miriam would court a girl like the mermaid. I see, She murmured simply as if neutral about the information. Though something the grey woman had spoken caused her curiosity- Was there any certain reason, you wanted to maybe leave?