Neverwinter Forest free and holy torn

I'm travelling with my pack, she said. But where were they? He idly reached up his muzzle to scent the air, but found no traces of other wolves that she could have had at her side - his nose hadn't betrayed him before, and the brute was certain that Siobhan was alone. He clicked his tongue at her, a low rumble erupting from his maw, large head swaying back and forth in mock disappointment. "There is nobody here but you and I, don't lie to me." That was a dangerous game to play, and he wouldn't have any part in it.

The only other wolves here were those taking part in the formation of the new pack, but Siobhan's wolves, if they had ever existed, were no longer slinking between these trees.