Neverwinter Forest hey you, big mood

she greets with a smile, though it dissipates when the carcass is dropped at his feet. an offering to a seer yet to prove herself — the men of forneskja must be mad or backwards!

it was your catch. she reminds him. she approached only to push the fuzzy body back towards him.
i've done nothing to earn it. yngvi retreats to the shadows, ignoring the pit in her stomach. i only wished to watch; hunts are quite tense..