Dragoncrest Cliffs face your fears, run with scissors

After a while, the faint scent of Rose catches up to her and her eyes widen, ears cup forward, and her feet feel the itch to move a little faster. The response is barely noticeable as she soon finds the girl, brushing it away as an eagerness to see her friend. “Hey,” she greets with a wide grin on her face. For a moment, she doesn’t have anything to worry about and she should wonder why she doesn’t do this more often. “I was looking for you,” she says, her overly happy expression slowly fading away into something neutral but with the remnants of a smile to be told.