Neverwinter Forest new disaster

She slipped away from Moonglow’s range without a word, leaving behind the momentary temptation to linger there as both body and mind urged her to seek out that high again. Meerkat crept into some thick woods a little northeast of the spine, certain she could find some poppies with all this lush undergrowth.

When she struck gold (or red, rather), she paid closer attention to the amount of seeds she swallowed, ingesting fewer than last time. She then sat back against a mossy log and waited for the sense of euphoric well-being to kick in... and kick out the intrusive thoughts centering on Bronco, Fennec and their faceless babies.