Neverwinter Forest rikkefaul

sólhárr chuckled, a deep and resonant sound that seemed to settle into the very roots of the forest around them. his golden eye softened as he looked upon her, the energy of her youthful exuberance unmistakable.

no, little one, he said, his voice warm, laced with amusement. i am far from a fae. just a man of the earth and the hunt.

he gestured with a slight tilt of his head toward the water’s edge, where the mist danced faintly in the sunlight. will you join me? it seems the forest has led you here for a reason.

his gaze held hers, steady and inviting, as though the weight of his station as chieftain had momentarily softened in the presence of her bright spirit.