Neverwinter Forest speja heiminn

And here she thought she had somehow slept in all the way to the big day, to hear the timeframe spoken aloud offered further relief to the beating frenzy of her heart. 

I will meet with Y'var'la, we will make plans. Be assured Harkonungr, it will be worthy She nodded with glee, looking around at the glen, her own mind struggling not to draw something entirely of her own conception; the wedding would be the most beautiful when every mind worked to put forth their own touch. Unity, not only between lovers, but between each soul harboured within these walls. Forneskja, strong, but still walking on newborn legs needed only this celebration to be pulled together. 

Perhaps when she was finished seeking for flowers, and ivy, and spidersilk, she would offer to decorate the dens of the newer members. Do you seek me out only to confirm, or do you come with another reason? She asked lightly, her tail swaying slowly behind her.