Neverwinter Forest are you sisyphus or are you tantalus?

Soon after, a voice drifted through the trees. Treepie jerked her head toward it and felt Wyvern shift her weight on her shoulder blades. The bird clicked her beak as Tiuttuk strode forward. Although she wouldn’t say she was particularly in the mood for company, she wouldn’t mind the distraction.

She saw something bright ahead and hastened toward it. It turned out to be a marking on an otherwise drab pelt that blended in well with the dreary shadows of this place. Pie’s yellow gaze tracked over the stranger as she maneuvered to his anterior, allowing them to face one another.

Wyvern made a low hissing noise, which Pie ignored as she said, Greetings. A beat passed and she added, Are you wandering around too? Or do you live around here?