Neverwinter Forest conduit

then, suddenly, unexpectedly, the listener leaned over themselves. out from her maw ripped a waterfall of past’s spoils.

even a powerful being such as them, with the ability to walk between worlds, was limited by the mortal’s blood that flowed through their veins.

a familiar warmth — one she’d buried and left for dead in times she wished to forget — clawed its way to the surface of morgana’s heart.

child, she breathed, dear child. your visit to the other world has made you ill. she reached out with one delicate paw to brush their shoulder, should they allow it.