Neverwinter Forest Years in the making.

Tulukiri did not press about it, nor seemed very interested in it at all. Callyope took no grand offense and chalked it up only to the way the golden girl was dutiful. Rough edged.

There are fields to the north. Near the place of moonsong. She spoke not that she had walked there too. Maybe beasts wander there and into the woods next to them.

She wished only to help the girl she thought of as a friend.