Neverwinter Forest something much

This was the first woman she'd encountered here.

It was the scent of her which caught Seastorm's attention first. Her lips peeled back from her teeth. The assassin emerged a silent, bristling presence from her bed; she made no move to attack, but eyed the deer pelt with scathing suspicion in her gaze. She knew immediately who this must be. Callyope.

It made no difference. Seastorm didn't want to see her.