Neverwinter Forest And you don’t need a visa

The deer didn't seem too keen to instantly surrender their secrets. How unfortunate there! But at least it wasn't an emergency. They'd give up and tell him eventually, whether they wanted to or not.

An ear rotated to catch the sound of someone quietly approaching. Mal didn't look back immediately -- no sudden moves -- but did look back after a moment. Vallkyrie or Lenny? A second more clarified: Lenny. He flashed her a smile, Speculating about a future hunt. Tip of his head towards the herd. Then he looked back to her, How've you been settling in? A wag of his tail at that. Hopefully well. He was curious what nonsense Vallkyrie probably stuffed into her head. It'd come up soon, wouldn't it? Probably gonna be trouble. Let's bet on trouble.