Neverwinter Forest I do admire your courage

Íruna drew a slow breath, the weight of Callyope’s encouragement settling over her.

She straightened, her voice quiet but firm, a reflection of her steady faith. “May the gods hear us,” she began.

“May they bless the strength that shields us and the peace that steadies us. Let this offering be a bond—between us, this land, and the balance they have given.”

As her eyes opened, she looked to Callyope, her voice softer now. “Let us fold it, then, and bind it here beneath the roots. A promise to the heart of Forneskja.”

She stepped aside, giving Callyope space to act if she chose, ears tilted forward in quiet anticipation.