Neverwinter Forest spire bound

Abruptly, Eydis found herself pulled from her sleep. A brow was furrowed, for the caller had interrupted a particularly pleasant dream.

But there was no sense in ignoring it. She was awake now, was she not? Silently she rose from her nest and crawled out of her den.

Her scowl did not dissipate when it was Solharr who entered her line of sight. Not yet had he won her over - though she found that Luhtar seemed to be the only one who had managed such a feat.

She did not dislike the man, but she found that something within her drove her away from him. Maybe it was his fault, maybe it was the fault of another. She did not know. She would not speak of it, so it would not be resolved. An inner turmoil for her to take care of on her own.

She would not speak, eyes fixed on the other as she waited for him to state his purpose.