Neverwinter Forest eat your heart,

she tilts her head to meet his scarlet gaze, glacier-blue eyes soft with affection. her tail sways gently, a rare gesture of her joy, as she leans into him, savoring the moment of his touch, the kisses he gifts her.

and you honor me, rökkur, she whispers, her voice a quiet hymn. i will seek out seiðkona, as you suggest. there’s a teasing glint in her eyes as she steps back, her expression light but her tone reverent. but do not tarry too long in your conversation with hárkonungr. i wish to have you at my side again soon.

she nudges him gently, her nose brushing against his cheek before she turns away, her silver pelt catching the soft light of the clearing as she moves toward the heart of heimtré.