Neverwinter Forest Find a shade tree and a honey hole

with a final heave, he forced the creature down, the buck’s body collapsing under their combined strength. sólhárr released his grip for a moment to catch his breath, the scent of blood thick in the air. his gaze met luhtar’s, a glint of fierce pride there despite the narrow miss.

he felt the buck’s final struggle weaken beneath their combined weight, each thrash fading as the life drained from it. his chest heaved, breath fogging in the crisp autumn air, but he held steady, ensuring the beast was truly subdued. only when it stilled completely did he release his grip, stepping back just enough. 

better footing next time, brother, he rumbled, a hint of teasing beneath the words as he nudged luhtar with a shoulder. for now, let’s get this home. forneskja feasts tonight.