Neverwinter Forest mod is þæt þonne mæg

the cleric sits idle, silently grateful to let his lame leg rest. watching with subtle amusement as the rugged man before him curls his lip to the medicine. "it is not so bad," he mused. there was the slightest uptick to the corner of his mouth; this reminded him of trying to force a pup to eat some root, and how they'd always fight and refuse. 

and then, raedwulf is gone. stepping out of his home to sit beneath the winking stars. cicero lingers for a moment or two, simply watching the man. listening to the deep, soft words he speaks towards the heavens. craving so badly as a man who thirsts to know more, to understand what is being spoken. 

the journey back towards the heart of forneskja is a long one. winding and exhausting for a wolf like cicero. and so, he ambles out of the cavern to sit beside raedwulf. feeling a sense of peace as he does not speak, but only listens. the journey could wait for just a little longer. 
for now, they both rest and enjoy the night sky.