Neverwinter Forest Twin fish

I want to see no one.

I want to see your borders limned in blood.

Again she bit her tongue, her mouth tense and bitter. She tasted salt and iron. Seastorm nodded once, acknowledging the order he'd given. Sólhárr. Callyope. Their names meant nothing to her.

She lowered her head, eyes trained on the man's feet, and waited for him to leave. Catamaran would return soon, she hoped, and escort her wherever she was meant to be. Seastorm was unsettled by the thought of wandering the forest alone.