Neverwinter Forest living on a promised word

ezra weighs solharr's words, the offer there carefully. after the betrayals he'd endured by wolves that he had thought he'd known he is wary. calculating. trying to see all the angles, trying to find some hidden clause where perhaps there wasn't one. but, in his experience of life thus far, nothing was offered for free. not even temporary shelter. there was always a price to pay.

vhat vould you vant in exchange? ezra asks, not one to beat around the bush, even if his mistrust makes him seem ungrateful or paranoid. perhaps he is. perhaps he is both. but his trust was hard earned and this offer seemed a little too good to be true.