Neverwinter Forest speja heiminn

he mirrored pangur’s precision with his own deliberate steps, looping around the herd to position himself at the rear. the oxen’s tails flicked nervously, their low grunts rising as they began to bunch together, seeking safety in numbers.

he crouched low, muscles coiled like a drawn bow, waiting for pangur’s signal. the hunt was a symphony, and sólhárr knew his role well.

as the largest of the beasts shifted its weight, sólhárr darted forward with explosive speed, his fangs flashing as he snapped at its heels. the oxen bellowed in alarm, the herd lurching forward in chaotic bursts. his growl rumbled through the crisp air as he drove them toward pangur’s chosen path, their escape narrowing to the fork where she lay in wait.