Neverwinter Forest trinkets

one eye.

auburn flamed.

she did not fully bow, but she lowered her head from its curious raise. his scent was strong, his words stronger. it did not take much thinking to know this was likely his claim. not just some wild warrior come to halt her.

halló, she offered with a tepidness befitting this interaction. deilum við orðum? she did not think it would hurt. this place was not as frigid as home but there was a northern presence here all the same.

perhaps it was only winter's winds giving her false hope.