Neverwinter Forest deepest forest, darkest wood

Her ears perked, and she let a quiet laugh croak from her mouth.

I remember you. I hid behind you once, at the border. Back when she was a fawn, a shy child, a child who had just lost her mother and sister and sibling and still looked for them to come back.

Her smile, already fragile, dropped.

If you wish to, I won’t stop you from returning to it. She swept her gaze across the clearing.

My mother. She was going to make this place a sister village. She started, then stopped. How wise was it to dump all of this on a stranger, no matter how they had known each other in the past.