Neverwinter Forest You’ll just have to wait and see

She thinks then for a moment, what if she had told him of her worry, her discomfort, her troubles here? It would not have changed anything, she imagined. It would have only been another worry for Mal, that yet another one of his members lived within the confines of the forest unhappily. Those things which had happened in this pack, causing the huntress to go to dislike the home which she lived, were such things that were mostly of no control of Mal's own and what he could have done to prevent some said things, he likely would have not. After all, Mal had not listened to Kyr before when she had suggested that sleeping around probably wasn’t the best idea either…


Her crown tosses to the side, icy eyes cast to the frozen forest floor around them. He had taken a step back from her, the hurt in his eyes something she did not wish to see any more then she had already done so. His mismatched gaze, of the sun and one of the moon like the Gods which shined down on them. She wanted better for the young leader, she truly did, but she also wanted better for her own self, too. She would not go down with this ship with him.


I'm sorry Mal... She finally said, a sigh and her eyes cast up from the grounds and out to the south, towards the Glen. Still she couldn’t bring herself to look at him again. Keep trying then. Pick up the pieces until there isn’t any pieces left. She said then, a sharper tone-back to business, as it were, if that’s all which they had for one another now. Of course she wasn’t going to try and force her leader to just give up on the pack if there was still a fighting chance, but it was just that Vallkyrie didn’t see that anymore. That was the problem, she imagined. I hope for the best... And she always had but it was never given to her, not here. Not for a long time.