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

no need?

my spirit has need to help you. something sweet and slow like honey. she wished now to make this woman comfortable. to lay her upon a boar pelt — she gestured to such now, prepared to help lay pangur down if needed.

and this place has need for one like you. she confessed now with a growing smile. while you heal, tell your stories and sing your songs. how good it would be for the spirit of a healing one. better more for those who walked. it might entice visitors.

pangur's presence will be repayment.

cobwebs messily gathered but she knew their stickiness might hold to the leg.