Neverwinter Forest I walk in circles.

Search no further. From the shadow of the trees emerged a smudge of grey and Andalusia raised her head with a stifled chuff. This was the cat who watched her? With her regal walk and head held high, the lynx could have been intimidating - if she had been five times her current size. The Ostrega struggled to keep her face taut as the lynx drew nearer, a kitten next to Andalusia's towering frame.

Andalusia did not falter beneath the lynx's scrutinizing gaze. Peasant? The corners of her mouth quivered and she gave a slight turn of her head, bemused at the girl's display of royalty. "Oh? Are you queen of this land?" Stretching her neck for dramatic flair, the Ostrega let her gaze wander all around the dreary forest before she turned her placid eyes upon the lynx again. "Not much to rule here, is there?"