Neverwinter Forest when the stars threw down their spears

Valiant was annoyed with them both — he had not come here to be comforted, even though the need for it seemed to fill him at all hours. He was silent for a moment, holding back on the cruelest words he could imagine: You've done enough.

He knew that White Elk could not be blamed for these misfortunes. Not even if it would have felt very good to blame someone, anyone but himself.

But even if he knew he could not blame him, he knew just as well that he didn't want to look at the man any longer.

"Go to Moonspear," he instructed. "Feed them."

With that, Valiant picked himself up and, gingerly, began making his way back home.