Neverwinter Forest ah, shit— you left the door unlocked!

bring her something? like what? they'd visited the warren multiple times, but rabbit skin didn't seem like the sort of thing simmik would be into. that, and the fact that matty didn't know how to skin a rabbit anyway. he could bring her one as a snack, but that seemed too casual.

mal's wealth of advice didn't run as deep as mathieu had hoped. he'd expected some grandiose explanation for making women fall in love, which was very different from the bare-bones answer he'd actually recieved. matty shrugged his shoulders, figuring he'd be pretty much on his own with this one. alright, mathieu said, i'll leave you alone.

he smiled and turned to walk away, ignoring the feeling of gloom growing inside. now wasn't the time to wallow; that was more of an evening activity.