Neverwinter Forest Piscean

Coming across a strange scent, the bounty hunter quickly gave chase. It was a relief that the stranger did not seem to be heading for the center of the territory, but she was deep enough that this did not spare her from his teeth. Not this alone, at any rate.

He drew in her scent once he had her in his sight. Unfamiliar. No trace of other pack members upon her.

Catamaran did her the courtesy of snarling before picking up speed and aiming a snap at her haunches.