Neverwinter Forest everyone living in ghost town

Ra'Lae was nearly ready to give up and return home; it was becoming clear that the area was devoid of prey that she and her clan could easily take down. It seemed that no wolves made their home in the region—and as much as she disliked them, it wasn't a good sign. With no wolves and no prey, the Bloodstones would have no hope of even scavenging a desperate meal from their rival species. Still, she pressed on—the fact that the territories that wolves had once resided in were only recently abandoned meant she might still catch up to them or the prey they chased.

She wound through the woods, wondering if luck would be on her side; perhaps there were caches that had not been cleared before the pack had moved on. A crow, silent as a ghost, flew several meters above and ahead of the small coyote.