Neverwinter Forest belong

sólhárr moved closer, his broad frame lowering slightly as he wrapped his neck around eydís in an embrace. his fur brushed hers with an uncharacteristic softness, the warmth of the gesture stark against his usual stoic demeanor.

i knew it was possible, he murmured, his voice low and steady. there was a weight in his tone, an acknowledgment of her growth and his own missteps.

pulling back slightly, he met her gaze, his single golden eye softened with rare vulnerability. i have been hard on you. too hard. for that, i am sorry, eydís.

he straightened again, his presence still imposing but the sharpness of his authority eased by the sincerity of his words. his head tipped slightly in acknowledgment, a silent gesture of respect for what she had achieved, and for the quiet strength she was finding.