Neverwinter Forest they say truth is the first causality of war

she listened intently, trying to imagine the endeavor in her inexperienced mind. galana had thought of how reckless the men she'd been with in her absence of moonglow had behaved on hunts. rusalka's ways sounded... safer. it still held the adrenaline and reward.

❝i like that.❞ she nodded, providing did not mean throwing yourself into danger as she'd once thought.

❝does your pack move and follow them?❞ one to many questions, she'd winced at the thought.

he didn't seem to mind? perhaps he was accustomed to the antics of youth. she liked that idea.