Neverwinter Forest starshine

íruna, sólhárr rumbled, his voice carrying the weight of the earth beneath them, steady and resonant. his golden gaze swept over her with quiet approval as she approached, her confidence unmistakable.

you have proven yourself exceptionally, he continued, his tone even but filled with an unspoken pride. your dedication, your skill—it does not go unnoticed. forneskja thrives because of wolves like you.

his tail shifted once, a gesture of finality to his words. you should be commemorated, honored to sit at my table as laeknir. it is a role you have earned. what say you? his gaze remained steady, awaiting her response, though his posture conveyed he already knew her answer.