Neverwinter Forest innaktuk (2)

Today was the first day since returning that she had been out on a patrol. The angry wound on her shoulder had become infected, and even if she had wanted to continue her normal schedule, she hadn't really felt up to it before now. And the patrol she was running would be short—she had no interest in making things any worse for herself. 

The call made her freeze. A spark of annoyance flared in her chest. At least this one had enough sense to call for someone instead of just barging on in. 

When she arrived, she made sure to hide any irritation behind a blank mask—most of it had nothing to do with this stranger in particular anyway. She stopped in front of the silver, scarred man, her fiery gaze looking him over a few moments before she spoke. You are on the borders of Neverwinter Forest, she informed him. Can I help you with something?