Dragoncrest Cliffs The Abyss

Etienne offered a word of reassurance and Njord returned a grateful smile. “Ah thank ye, lad,“ he responded.

Though Njord didn’t recognize the name Heda, he knew a new clan had settled upon the island and that Mireille knew them well. “Ah believe so,” Njord speculated. “That island has seen many clans throughout her years. The first time I visited, a group named Yuélóng lived there. Tha wolves spoke a strange language…” Njord remembered, surprised by the intonation of the Mandarin phonemes.

“After, the Druids must ‘av claimed it as their own. An’ now this Heda an’ her group.”

He regarded tha ravine. “Some territories are more bountiful than others. Nae pack ‘as dared settle next to tha Ravine. Her edges are too treacherous.”