Neverwinter Forest living on a promised word

hē is cuma, raedwulf hums, voice made of cold and smoke.
he nods once toward the boy, who stands stiff as a drawn bow. this makes him chuckle, and lean to knock a large paw into the boy's shoulder.
raedwulf's expression does not soften, but neither does it harden. looking upon this ezra man simply. forcyþe, he ushers. gesturing with a firm paw towards the red man.
then moving away from ezra, to join the side of his chieftain, so they might judge him together!