Neverwinter Forest There once was songbird, struck songless

Kinusi had never been one to like silence. It itched beneath her fur like a bur. So she filled it with songs. Or incessant talking .

There was no denying there was a heaviness to this forest. But Kinusi did not seek to change it. But rather exist within it. Even with her songs.

The veil. What had she gotten herself into. She wasn't necessarily a non believer but it felt like something one shouldn't mess with.

Kinusi followed him forward. Into a place of silence that hung on trees. And lights that danced all along.