Neverwinter Forest uummaġmiu

The cotton grass man confirmed her suggestion with a firm nod. They could explore as deep into the woodland as she wished.

You are not aapa!

As the two made their way through the pines, Kannoyak glanced to Ariadne from the edges of his eyes. It felt peculiar to find bubbling nervousness within. The topic he wished to discuss did not come easily to his tongue. They walked for a while longer in silence before the white hunter turned his full attention to Ariadne and sighed.

Moongirl- he began in his rumbling voice. One of Ariadne’s puppies found Kannoyak. Destroyed the beaver fur. His spirit was filled with anger.

White ears flattened to his crown, worried what she would say to this.