Neverwinter Forest When I was a child, I heard voices

heill.

had she seen him at the hunt? she thought she might have remembered him if she had. she might have asked him to hunt or to dance. this man very much had become a distraction for her now, it seemed.

she should have said something, asked something.

instead she wanted to close distance between them. she wished to see him up close. as if she meant to count each hair on him! her approach was imminent if he did not pull away from her.

she could imagine he was simply a spirit, a sign, hidden in these woods that haunted her.