Neverwinter Forest to the verdant plains

Pulling Wil here. :>

Keyni speaks for her and Wil appreciates it, while at the same time feeling a bit odd standing before this older man. As Keyni moved to lead him through the forest Wilwarin stepped aside, dipping her head respectfully as Kjalarr spoke to her; her eyes trailed after him as twin suns, curious.

It intrigued her that mother dove would choose this man. Wil naturally compared him to what she remembered of her own father. Both were strong men, although Kjalarr had visible scars upon his face; he was not ugly, and Wil liked to think Adrastus was not either except in temperment —oh!

A warmth buzzed through her cheeks. When was the last time she had thought of the man who was her father? Certainly not since she was very little. Distracted by her own whimsy, Wilwarin would leave Keyni to escort the older man to the ulaq where mother and brother slept.