Neverwinter Forest deepest forest, darkest wood

It was no surprise to be recognized; he had spent enough time with the daughters of the moon, even tangentially as he hunted or as he visited the different villages. He smiled to her, and nodded. I am Kilgitsuk—and before I was a trader, I was Kigipigak.

He felt there was no need to explain. His eyes traced her own, and the darkness that wet her cheeks.

I am hunting; I could... continue to do so, he offered to leave her to be alone with her emotions, if that was preferable to his company; that much was implied. He would not take offense if she prefered that.

Maybe she would enjoy a distraction, too.