Neverwinter Forest belong

She winced as the larger wolf leaned towards her, though Eydis soon accepted his embrace. Releasing a shaky breath and inhaling sharply, she was quick to calm herself.

..I was quick to judge you. The woman admitted, bluebell eyes avoiding his gaze. The fault isn't yours alone to carry. She knew all too well that she had held up a guard, a harsh shield crafted by her own traumas.

Forneskja should have been a knew beginning, and a part of her worried that she had ruined that for herself. I carry troubles of my past with me. Worries I cannot let go of. She spoke carefully, each word placed meticulously as to not reveal more than she wished. They have made me bitter.

She had broken in front of Rokkur already, shattered into a million pieces and melted at his feet. The pale coated woman did not think her fragile heart could face the same humiliation in front of Solharr.