Neverwinter Forest But while I watch her grow

Luhtar dipped his muzzle, a quiet hum of acknowledgment. He wasn’t sure how to handle the praise—it wasn’t something he heard often. A good man. He took that in like a breath of fresh air, letting it fill the small hollow in his chest.

“Thank you,” he answered softly as he could. “Try my best.” His gaze rose to meet hers. For a moment he held it, letting her see that he meant what he said.

He wouldn’t treat her like a fragile thing.

“Same for me. If you need—call. I come.”