Neverwinter Forest In the dark I hunt

A familiar face.

Rodyn, the white hunter’s voice was heavy with surprise. He had not anticipated that he would see this man in the forest. Last he had known, Rodyn had left for the seaside with his wife to raise a family and expand the moon wolves’ claim. It was curious to know that he had ventured so far from the ocean.

A trade journey sounded like something Kannoyak would be good with. The cotton grass man regarded the other hunter with a studying stare.

Let us hunt together. A small smile found his dark lips.