Neverwinter Forest [m] Places far away and we're not you and me, but

No, Seastorm spoke slowly as if to a simpleton; her own annoyance was rising to meet his, spine bristling lightly at his distance. Her eyes and ears felt hot, stinging and uncomfortable in the face of what felt like some kind of rejection. I don't know what you want.

And now you say you can't, anyway. So don't blame me. Each word mounted her tension until she was nearly spitting more than speaking to him. Seastorm turned away, suddenly incensed beyond words.