Neverwinter Forest You soon find you have few choices

she did not know where he lingered. he blended at the base of the evergreens, simply melding into the foliage. he was one with the ground he walked upon, claimed it like the king he was attempting to be.

when the auburn hued male emerged from the brush, he could see the blonde woman more clearly. she shimmered beneath the hues of light, though no one had been brighter than his elska.

you trespass, he said, gruff and low. though his posture was otherwise, tall, rigid. would she linger? would she like to stay? there was something that sólhárr couldn't deny about her— he thought of keeping her.