Neverwinter Forest I lost my will to carry on

"Thank you," he replied, inwardly begrudging the gesture. He did not want to be even further in this pack's debt, but he supposed this might also be delivered as a gift from Callyope to her own kin, with Catamaran only being the middle man. That thought comforted him — and then her question saw him contemplative once more.

Would he stay? Though he knew the answer as well, the question had still plagued him for some nights. He did not like the idea of staying in such a religious pack, but he liked even less the thought of leaving a debt behind.

"She can't pay her own way," he replied without inflection. "I'll come back and help with a few more hunts once she's shored up and settled. And then..."

He was not sure Moonspear would be any more palatable. But —

"I'll have to go back to her," he concluded.