Neverwinter Forest the shade is a tool,

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he listened with dark, eager ears as she spoke, flicking his tail and nodding every now and then as to demonstrate his listening. náttfari! he said, smiling, with a tilt of his head and an impressed raise of his brows. well done! for he enjoyed seeing the promotions that came within the woods, the effort that was put into packlife, here.

ah, well, i am most blessed to sit before the mighty pangur, came a jest of his own, before adopting a more serious - though no less friendly - expression. a nice change of pace for a face that was so often stoic. yes, i am sögumaðr, came a nod. both the collection and the telling of stories ; yes, it is quite the wonderful thing. such is the reason that i have decided to devote my life to it, for it is such a beautiful task.

rökkur gave a small hum, before saying: do you, too, strive to join the ironbark circle? it is fairly lonely, with only @Iruna and i, a chuckle. perhaps framvísi would suit you, hm? though there was nothing upon his face that could suggest any sort of pressure, instead he was curious to have another join the circle, just as he did.

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common · Íslenska · norse
thread titles taken from for the dancing & the dreaming