Neverwinter Forest Years in the making.

North. Okay... The girl looked in to the forest and gauged her angle, adjusting after some thought as she discerned where next to travel.

It occurred to her then, she had dismissed Callyope's news as if it was of no importance. The last they had spoken Callyope had been of great help to her - and so it was unfair to be so cold.

Can your boy hunt? Maybe... We could go together sometime. But she was a spirit-talker not a hunter, and Tulukiri wasn't truly a part of that world (and in her mind the opposite was true also).