Neverwinter Forest Do you sleep with the light on

Upon his back he carried precious furs. 1 deer, two otters, and a skunk. That one had been awful. He had to trap it an sneak up on it and dispatch it before it could spray. it had not been easy and he had honestly been fearful for a hot minute. But surprisingly he had succeeded. Probably because this one was older than most and near about dead anyway. There was that. Small favors he supposed. HE also carried with him herbs for wounds and sickness.

His daughter had told him of these wolves. How she possibly wanted to join them, to learn their stories, their songs. And he didn't blame her. But he was still a father and he was still anxious and so he moved towards the dark forest.

He stopped at teh borders and lifted his nose into a call of hello. And information sharing. Even a trade if they were up to it. But what this pack had ready to go he wasn't sure.  But perhaps they did. Then he settled his burden to his side and sat down, waiting at the border line patiently. Unlike his rash daughter. He did know how to make an entrance without bouncing on any toes. 

But she was young and she would learn.