Neverwinter Forest Simple things

Amalia shook her head. She didn't know this wolf, he was a quandary, and she wasn't sure what to make of him.. It was clear he was not a fan of hers, if his tone of disinterest was anything to go by. She frowned and looked at him, trying to figure out what to say. She was a friendly wolf, but even she had her limits. She had answered him in a riddling way, as he had answered her. Clearly he didn't like that.

There's no perhaps about it, it is the truth. You cannot have light without darkness, evil without kindness, chaos with calmness. It is the way works is it not? A never-ending circle of what is and what was and packed all together to make something new.