Neverwinter Forest Let's have a toast

the man's simple answers put a smile upon yngvi's face, if only briefly. she couldn't wax poetic with him.

it distracts her from the distance between them coming shorter and shorter. she plays with his question with a hum, thinking of a response to allow her gaze to naturally wander away from luhtar. he now joined her in the waters, and his reflection encroached upon hers. she passed quick glances towards it, but not the man himself. not until she could muster an answer

not much. i'm just getting used to our new home. enjoying the waters before they freeze over.