Neverwinter Forest the way in which i walk

For as scraggly as she was, Mordecai was almost inclined to wonder if she really had anywhere else to go. The coast seemed a bit off from where they were, though he had never really put it into a timeframe. It was hard to gauge, like so many other things. Travel time always depended upon too many outside variables. Either way, she did not fuss over his tone and because of that, he pressed on curiously.

“Coast is bound to be pretty frosty by now,” he said, sparing a thought for his brother in the Bay. “What about afterward? Coming back this way?” It was him playing at hands he couldn't see again, as though if she came back through he could swindle her over to them as another able body to keep winter at bay. As if bolstering their numbers any further would have actually kept it away; though if it would have, Mordecai would have worked doubly to make it so.