Dragoncrest Cliffs Cave Dwellings

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Being able to stretch her legs was part of her insane itch to get out of the cavern but it was not the main reason. Eske does not like confining spaces. They make her uncomfortable aside from entirely stir-crazy. She can’t wait to sleep outside among the stars once more, taste the freedom the vast and never-ending sky offered her. If she would have had a word for it she’d realized that she was claustrophobic, in part she has always been like this but her den caving in as she fled from it on Sleeping Dragon had certainly not made her fear of surrounding walls any better. “We can,” Eske agrees eagerly, willing to risk small jaunts outside of the cavern, though her ears slicked back to her skull as the dangers flagged themselves within her mind. “We can’t stay out long though, we might lose some toes otherwise,” Or worse though she does not think she has to be that specific. The littering of corpses is proof enough and she certainly doesn’t want anything bad to happen to Kendra.

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