Neverwinter Forest Itsasuane

An answer came in the form of a woman’s voice. Kannoyak drew his ears to a tall point and scanned the trees for signs of the other hunter. The man’s path diverted, following her call to where he might find the face of the woman who had offered it. While the forest burst with nightlife sounds, he did not have trouble.

It was the white hunter that cut through the shadows. He slowed and lifted his snout to the breeze, knowing her scent was strong here. Kannoyak chuffed in his deep voice. The deep plum of his eyes peered into the wood until he came upon her face.

The man waited, a few paces short of where the woman watched.