Neverwinter Forest follow the beat of another conundrum

What emerged from the cover of the shadows was not a wolf of a darker persuasion. She was a rather silvery sylph, if not for the dark cloak that settled at her shoulders. Beyond that he couldn't tell much about her, but he didn't need much more than that. Her earthy gaze suggested that she was as curious about him as he was of her, but it was primarily masked beneath the terseness of their words.

“Shouldn't you introduce yourself first?” For all he knew, she was not so much as sylph as she were a rogue. Perhaps not a very good rogue though, as she could have followed him to find where he was heading. “You are the one who stopped me, after all. I know these lands aren't yours.” But then again, he could have been vastly wrong on that front too. A lot had changed since his arrival in the wilds. To what extent they had, well, he wasn't really very privy to it. The Spine kept them quartered off and tucked away from the world, and perhaps that was for the better.