Neverwinter Forest twenty seven dreams

Haruki's words cut like knives. "Well, my Momma is a medic," he said, considering the advice as he lowered himself and flattened his ears. "I guess it wouldn't hurt asking her to look at them," "Maybe he was just trying to help?" Sullivan thought, not wanting to assume the worst. A little more brightly, he added, "Thanks for looking out for me!" 

When Haruki insulted him further, he felt his stomach grow queasy. Sullivan wasn't fond of how the other wolf was talking to him—it reminded him of Caerus. "I don't think that we're allowed out there..." he reminded the pallid juvenile. Still, it was tempting to go out there and save the day... 

Interested by the prospect, Sullivan drew a step closer to the borders. "Do you think my Momma and Papa will be proud if I find Simmik?" he asked. He didn't like it when others were upset, and he figured that finding the pack's Beta would help everybody out and make them happy.