Neverwinter Forest My queen won't feed on milk and honey

always a cost!

she wondered if this wounded hunter knew how heavy her words laid. callyope felt them echo across every dark part within her. every part unseen or untouched.

it is my honor to heal such brave hunters!

it was good to keep the topics light while she rummaged things for healing. at the very least, things to cover the wound once they cleaned them.

i cannot send you off into the world even wrapped up. she confessed but held warmth. i would have you find healing here in forneskja for however long this takes — perhaps even after. there was something humored dancing across her features now.