Neverwinter Forest He's always playing with a light

Bronco seemed to be in a serious mood, which Fig didn't find too surprising. He sensed something had changed in his brother-for-multiple-reasons since last he'd seen him. He hadn't asked, which is quite the testament to how well-controlled Figment was of himself. Who else would resist the urge to ask why the man looked like he'd gone to war with a lawn mower on multiple occasions and lost a majority of those battles?

"Survival is no easy feat, not even when families stick together," Fig commented, turning his gaze from Bronco's marred face out to the woods around them, "Makes you realize how impressive it is for how long the Redhawks managed to stay together. I think they're the exception, though." It was a sad truth--sadder still that even the Redhawks had disbanded in the end. But it wasn't all a melancholy tale; fragments of the pack lived on, clearly. He, Fenn and Bronco were living proof of that.