Neverwinter Forest living on a promised word

there is an uncomfortable stab of nostalgia that ezra did not regard with any sort of fondness as he is asked to recall what his brother and brother look like. but he is an adult now, not a lost boy searching to mend his fractured family — and this separation was wholly his fault this time. he feels heda's absence keenly, so keenly that it steals his breath for a moment.

my father is ash grey vith dark grey markings. his eyes are gold like mine. his left and right ears are torn. one of them is in half ... and he has an accent like mine. my brother is dark grey vith light grey markings. gold eyes like mine ... and two tails. you vill know them when you see them. ezra recounts.

it is not a long silence that settles between the three of them, though raedwulf has remained mostly quiet since solharr joined them. ezra regards solharr as he speaks, attempting to discern what the man's last words meant. vhat ... does that mean?