Neverwinter Forest tip toes

she was quiet. her mind held many thoughts. the wilderness of the great bear had remained peaceful and quiet. she did not want anything here which would break that harmony. 

"in a time of battle, the villages of my birthplace each sent one hunter to war-council. they decided together if they would fight. but if this man came to me tomorrow and asked that moonglow give warriors, i would say no." she looked toward the painter. "would you fight?"