Neverwinter Forest walk off the earth

She began to turn, swarthy muzzle pointing at the nearby hot springs. Frolic did not deign to nap there, though she decided she would rather avoid fellow wolves right now. Perhaps she could find somewhere to nap in the mountain pass on the springs’ far side. Even a small overhang would serve.

She was too beat to notice the shadowy figure lurking nearby, watching her. Glancing one last time at the forest—curious despite herself, still a traveling socialite deep down—she began padding slowly toward Firestone.