Neverwinter Forest all for the best

I think I like quiet, she replied, bumping her snout against his cheek. Before she could say much more, she heard Dashiell's barks, followed quickly by his appearance from behind a tree. Dash! she beamed, prancing over to greet him with a lick to his nose. Cyclone had always been the affectionate sort, and she had no plans to stop anytime soon.

This is Imrathil, she said, glancing back to him and gesturing for him to come meet the other recruit. Imrathil, this is Dashiell. She knew they would have met eventually, but she was glad to be here for the occasion.