Neverwinter Forest kill the messenger

it is in the silent escape of his drifting gaze that she takes a moment to steal admiring glances of his rugged beauty. it was a sight she did not think she would ever grow tired of.

she expects an answer, but is granted a question.

a brow raises as she let's the words roll through the tumbling thoughts of her mind. "mutual benefit." there is a moment of pause before she goes further in depth. "i offered my future children to help bolster the ranks, and in turn was promised a safe place to raise them."

there was above all else, morningsong and arktos alike, the deep rooted desire for children.