Neverwinter Forest In the Circle of yours arms, safety

No worries.

Amalia had not seen the dog beast. Though as her knees almost buckled inder the weight of the fawn and the sheere e haustion that dogged her steps. Not much further she kept telling herself. Not much further.

A sixth sense lifted her head and she turned green gaze towards the forest trees. Long. Slim neck with strange face peeked at her. Long. Thin everywhere.

Hello?