Neverwinter Forest Lidet er om den mans vrede, som ingen vurder

Her back straightened. Fire swirled in her two-toned gaze as easily as thundercloud swirled and danced in stormwind. Me name be Raen. 

The wolves here demanded strength and loyalty, the land too. 

The only thing different between here and home would be that she traded mountainside for forest. 

I giv' 'til da sky call me sool ta foll'w.