Neverwinter Forest speja heiminn

she erupted with a vigor sólhárr did not know she possessed. stunned for what felt like an eternity, he aimed to turn and grab her by the scruff to slow her movements down.

no. not wedding yet. he assured her, having her calm. while he appreciated the gesture of her lurching outwards in such a frenzy, there was no need for it on the songbird morning.

he broke a soft laugh.

you deserve rank. a true member of forneskja.

he hoped that this gift would be enough to satisfy her jumping bones. how does that sound?