Neverwinter Forest the way in which i walk

When it came down to it, Mordecai had not explored much of the wilderness. He supposed that he probably should have, but with the turn of the season at their heels, it just didn't seem like the wisest of ideas. He had no idea what to expect once winter came to their lands, and given his status, it didn't seem like the best idea in the world to go off wandering. That was something in which he attributed to those beneath him, but only select creatures. If that distrust would pass in time, then perhaps he would give it consideration. Or perhaps once spring came, then he would find himself venturing out further and further into the wilds.

“Yes,” he said, filing away the mental map of things that she had help to add to. He was aware of the Creek and who led it, but beyond that he had never met many from there. But now he was certain that this was more than likely where she had come from, given her reference of it. “I don't think I've ever seen an actual glacier up close though. What does it look like?” His curiosity of such a landmass was hard to avoid; the only stories he had of glaciers came from his childhood, which was safely long behind him now.