Neverwinter Forest stinky pinky and sheldon

Ying nodded along to Mal speak, but she didn't actually understand. She was more interested in the supposed attacks than his proverbial musings. You know what they look like? she asked, wondering if they might cross paths. It was a good place to start; once Moonspear knew about this, she was sure that Hydra would agree. I can patrol here, if you want. Ying had proven multiple times that she didn't take kindly to aggressive loners, nor did she respond with mercy to their pleas.

Please, do not send them there. She wanted to tell her sisters about this decision before anyone else had the chance. Normally, I walk along the coast. They can come there or sometimes, call me from here. Ying didn't need them to travel far because she would ultimately be sending them back toward Neverwinter Forest. However, she did like the idea of meeting and assigning volunteers herself.