Neverwinter Forest the price of change

We can start out a little practice... She spoke, moving along as she did so. Mal and I have been keeping track of the deer herd that lives through here. I also know there is a large herd of pronghorn outside of this forest by the Quarry and Weald. When we have a pack hunt, I'll pair you with another for the take down postion. She explains as they move along through the forest, far up to the northern reaches where the forest met the foothills of the glacier and mountain. 

Not all hunts are successful, not at all even for the well versed. Keeping yourself safe and out of harm's way so your able to try again is what is most important. Try at all costs to avoid hooves and horns,  even if it means loosing the prey. After all, it would do no good to them if a member died in the process. Of course there might be times when taking those chances would be necessary during dire times but this was not the case. 

Nearing the edges of the forest, where the tall, looming pines met the rocky and icy sides of the mountains,  Kyr slows and moves more quietly. There has been some young goats down here lately. For minerals and yet, Kyr wasnt still 100% on the cycle of these goats just yet. She hadn't been here long enough. Vallkyrie began to sniff about, moving quietly as she did so. Leaving the mountain to come here into the forest would bring the goats on their turf but they could just as easily run back up the safety of the mountains if the wolves didnt play it right.