Neverwinter Forest and I know that when the flood comes, honey,

There was an answer here, Seastorm thought, though she only turned to mouth at his forelegs for a moment. She disliked it when he stood over her — but her foreleg ached, so her protests faded quickly. She settled with a snort, rolling onto her back to be difficult though she didn't know his intentions.

My brothers and sisters. I'll have to kill them, I guess, Such a shame, her tone said, and nothing more. But she nipped again at his legs, sharper this time. They'll come from Glass Cove.