Neverwinter Forest 3AM

Yes! The forest is full of things to eat. I come and visit-

Pan held his tongue, eyes growing wide. He did not want to remind Callyope of Ariadne and the loss she had suffered as a sister.

Visit the t-trees.

It felt wrong to lie. His cheeks burned hot and he shifted his gaze to his large front paws. The young druid did not want to upset his aunt. He did not want to make her heart hurt further. Even though she did what she could to conceal it, he was not blind to the pain that rose from her in dark colors.

Aunty? Pan pushed his big round head beneath her chin and nudged. Are you eating and sleeping?