Novaris dismounts as Telrayel approaches the cabin. The exhausted knight sets his sights in the surroundings.

Dearest elf he addresses Telrayel Be mindful of the smoke. May it be that Jorr does not want to be surprised while having breakfast. I wouldn't sneak on a woodsman brave enough and skilled enough to live out here by himself. It could be a better idea to just announce our presence.

He walks toward the cabin, weapons sheathed, holding the shadow steed by its shadowy steers.