Neverwinter Forest speja heiminn

aye, sólhárr replied with a faint grin, his golden eye catching the glint of her determination. then it be settled. after the solstice of the new year, the gods will watch our union.

he paused, his massive frame steady as he studied pangur, noting the unwavering resolve in her tone. your task is no small thing, but i trust you’ll see it through. the name will be yours when the time comes. until then, focus on what must be done.

his gaze softened, a rare flicker of warmth in his otherwise stern demeanor. forneskja thrives because of wolves like you, pangur. make it worthy of their blessings.