Neverwinter Forest entropy

A voice drew her focus from scouting to figure of a man approaching swiftly. A new face - not one she had seen around the village yet - but then again Tulugak had a tendency to keep to herself more often than not. 

"Not quite," she smiled softly, putting her task to one side and rising to greet the newcomer with a wave of her own tail snowy tail. "I speak to the spirits - well - spirit." As if on cue, the bird gave an indignant squawk. "They are all around us if you choose to look close enough." Even the trees possessed anirniq, the breath of all things living. Curious, she wondered what he would do with this information.