Neverwinter Forest She don't fuss, she don't whine

Luhtar. She responded in gentle greeting.

Eyes searching the man she leaned to take a particularly clingy branch from his fur, tossing it aside. We are still hunting, yes?

Truthfully, the 'we' did not matter. Eydís would go with or without the man. His company was preferred, however.

Maybe she had been looking forward to it - just a bit.