Black Morass i've been looking all over the place for a place for me

the saints. wasn't that one of the packs others talked about in neverwinter forest? that they had really no good things to say about? sometimes it paid to be ignorant, but in this case, cam rued that he hadn't been more attentive to the political goings-on of his pack. head always in the clouds. . .

but better safe than sorry. i live in a forest. . .northeast of here? i think. . . at least, it was that way when i wasn't lost in the swamp, he grumbled, and was about to explain further (without divulging his pack's name, of course) when they were interrupted.

another huge wolf. was this the 'grandmaster' the woman spoke of? he clammed up, letting her do the talking. for the first time in the interaction, true fear began to lift the hairs along his spine. he suddenly felt cornered.