Neverwinter Forest it was revealed

The young man heard and his heart leapt with joy to listen to his aunt's call. 

Thundering brown paws carried him toward her. Pan had learned the forest well. He had grown familiar with it and it had become familiar with him. As though they existed to benefit each other. Even the earth beneath his large paws was a comfort. And the songs he heard that drifted through the trees had become a peaceful reminder of his reason for remaining there. 

Aunty Callyope, he huffed, slightly winded from carrying his chunky form to her so quickly.