Neverwinter Forest I want a slow clap for my victory

The girl was quick to accept her terms, as long as Harlyn accepted some of her own.  The female needn't have worried about Harlyn trying to run off with their catch.  It was not in her nature to be so cruel, and though she had been wandering alone for a while, her position was not so poor that she was forced to behave so deviously.


"That sounds acceptable to me," she said with a smile that broadened when she tried out the name Bright Eyes on her, "You can call me Harlyn."  With that, the pair of females set off to do some real hunting before parting ways.