Season's Frost

With the coming of cold and chilled winds across the Dales, many animals have since disappeared into their caves, or have slowly finished gathering what food they can store. Alongside a few of these critters around the Cormanthor and Shadowdale's forests, a redhead could periodically be seen keeping a close watch over their business and the plantlife in turn... ensuring that all is as it should be before the first snow.

A small black panther can be seen shadowing the redhead's steps as she roams around the Cormanthor. While not posing any sort of threat, she does seem very curious about the woman taking such an interest.

An elf girl, who smells strongly of mint, leaves few tracks in this forest, but her trail is apparent to those who call the green canopy their roof, those who favor moss to mattresses. She lives a minimalist existence, leaving no trace of her passing where possible, though she takes from the forest as needed. A wolf of considerable size paces her in her wanderings, usually keeping a quarter mile or more away but frequently crossing her path, running ahead only to circle round again.

For whatever reason, she avoids Druids of late, going wide around them if they make themselves obvious with huge treantish escorts. Only if directly confronted will she stop, but her erratic path makes it hard to get ahead of her.