Neverwinter Forest I surprise myself

The summer heat was growing higher and higher these past few weeks. To be in the sun's rays felt 15 degrees hotter than that of the shade and so Andr found himself under the dense canopy of the Neverwinter Forest.

It was here that the scents of wondering deer herds found the hunter's nose and leisurely led him through the weaving trees. His stomach was not rumbling but Andr would never pass up on an opportunity to observe the goings on of a nearby herd.

That was until his nose picked up an unusual scent. One of chamomile, dried peonies, and lavender. A stark contrast to the heavy scent of evergreen. It led him astray until a small blonde figure came into view.

"Morning Miss" he said politely so as not to startle her.