Neverwinter Forest can you ever really know?

Fuck, the girl said. Belharra threw back her head in a crow’s cackle. Fuck indeed. Literally. 

Ribbing aside, now that Clover had explained what was going on Belharra felt more at ease. With Kyr besides her, these two could do anything - including bully the young whippersnapper to their right. 

Once Mal was here, Belharra noticed that the atmosphere - mostly surrounding the kid - changed. Now she wasn’t one to be a wet blanket, but it was like someone had doused out the lights. Or had her teasing done that? 

Belharra shared a glance with Kyr, grinning heavily. Hello, Malligator. Ye’ve come just in time. This little damsel was about to perish at the hands of our cruelty — but ye knight over there saved her. Gods are good!! She’s safe now. Not exactly a true account of things, but really, who was tracking?