Neverwinter Forest Let's have a toast

the misty forest she’d been welcomed into had many secrets yet to unveil to her. and many wolves have gathered yet she’d only met few.

today, the norn-speaker had planned to look around in hopes of learning at least the names of those whose prayers she will be listening to. one had seemingly already known this, and he’d brought himself to her before her morning soak. she’d already set one foot in the shallows when the townsman found her.

i am. she dips fully into the water, royal velvet fur flowing with the current. the thickness of her accent would’ve also answered his question. yngvi.. gentle violet eyes smooth over his face.