Neverwinter Forest Gathering what's given

Íruna took in Y’var’la’s words with a quiet nod, her lavender eyes tracking the subtle movements of the other woman. An appreciative nod encompassed the Seer, eyes sweeping across Y'var'la with distinct appreciation. 

“Thank you, Y'var'la. I find still I don't know our home as well as I'd like to.” Íruna said, her voice steady but warm. She allowed her gaze to drift toward the birches in the distance, considering the path.

“It’s always a gift to learn from someone with a keener eye.” She offered a quiet bow, a curtsy of sorts, before she raised once more.

Her tail swished as she turned in the direction of the clearing mentioned, and then cast a glance back at her company. "Come!" She beckoned with a soft laugh.