Neverwinter Forest follow the beat of another conundrum

Damn it, Osprey, now you did it! A tiny accusing voice spoke in her head, making the grey she-wolf ashamed and a little afraid for her sudden choice of the words. Why was it so hard sometimes to find the distinction between the real world and the imagination land, where this phrase, spoken aloud, worked really well to fend off fear and enemies. Why couldn't the real life beings play along and at least try to feel intimidated and not provoked? None of these musings actually gave her answer to the more pressing matter - what was she going to do now? Because had she thought a little more before opening her mouth and speaking aloud, very daringly so to say, she wouldn't find herself in the trouble she was in now.

"Very well, careful they will be," she said, moving a little out of her hiding spot to have a better look at the one person, who she was speaking to. Looking in the eye of the potential enemy was one way of finding out, what awaited her in near future. "Who are you and where are you heading?" she asked, scolding herself again for the choice of words.