Neverwinter Forest they say truth is the first causality of war

galana from moonglow.

a soft noise leaves him; plenty of small game 'round here, enough to tide her over, or help fill the caches ... though if she was out here and not in moonglow's claim, rusalka wonders if she intended her catch for her home.

either way, it wasn't his business, so he doesn't ask.

just be careful goin' home, he advises, the father in him too strong to not say something. i've been tracking a nearby herd. don't wanna spook them. a stampeding herd, small as it was, was enough to break bones. kill, even. and the thought, though he doesn't know her beyond her name, makes him sick.

his fatherly instincts do not end at just his own children.

she inquires about ravensthorpe's location and rusalka inclines back upon his haunches. not too far, he begins. it's just a little north of here. we claim the blacktail deer plateau. he tells her, gesturing in it's direction with his muzzle.