Neverwinter Forest brother song

Regarding his brother with unabashed fondness, Cypress beamed all the wider as Rannoch leaned toward him and nudged affectionately at his cheek. “I ruther assplore,” he confided. Going after bad wolves was fun, but there were so few bad wolves to get — meanwhile, there was an entire territory to explore! “Noch, someday we gonna get the bad woof that hurted Lucy, right?” His eyes fixed with quiet intensity on his burlier brother’s face. The feeling that swam within his gut when he thought of poor Lucy, frightened and injured and confined to the den while she recuperated, was a hot and bitter-tasting emotion he couldn’t put a name to. He did know that he wanted to hurt that bad wolf as Lucy had been hurt; just the thought of it made his wild, tousled hackles flicker to life along his spine. The fur along his nape and shoulders was getting downright unruly, longer than the rest of his pelt, and when he sulked he resembled a roosting bird of prey.

“Where d’you wanna assplore, Noch?” he asked when the subject of Lucy’s attacker had come to a brief pause. There was still so much to consider — for example, how were they going to find out who’d done it?