Neverwinter Forest Listen Song Bird

then i shall take you as lærlingur, and we will share your stories for moons to come, a smile curled at the corners of his maw, squinting at his eyes - ruby red, with the faintest pride glimmering within him. never had he been a teacher in such a way.

once, when he was but a warrior, he had trained the apprentices alongside him, taught them how to face blood and battle. but know, he had grown, mellowed, almost, and so too did his experiences change around him. different, although, not rejected. embraced.

make your den, söngfugl, and i will find you again, a smile was plain across his face, now. a dip of his head was given, encouraging the young girl to go seek somewhere to bed. when it is time of stories, of song, you will be asked to come forwards under the gaze of forneskja. show them your talent, your pride, kinusi.

and it was with a flick of his tail that he would send her to rest.

feel free to fade with your next <3