Dragoncrest Cliffs for the arms that hold me

Sorry guys... I'd really like to pick this up again if everyone is okay with it?
@Thuringwethil @Isengrim @Portia @Tirgatao

Her home she said, meaning she was in charge. Julep's ears flopped flat on her head the second she realized she was invading. I am so sorry - I didn't - I didn't mean to trespass.. she kept saying, stuttering as she tried to drag herself away. But before she knew it she'd been surrounded. Surely this would be her end, her final breath was long and deep, and the memories all spilled all over her head. Of the shadow, mom and dad... Dad was so gorgeous, so grand. She remembered Skellige and the tremulous drop, all of it came back as her eyes shifted nervously (and rather drowsily) among those that gathered around her. But he was the most vivid of all the flashbacks. The berserker, the little bastard. Isengrim looked as though he might be standing in front of her and eventually her focus fell upon his figure, distant, observant, as her senses shut down completely.

Brother, was the only sign that she was still alive, her voice repeating Brother, faintly, dimmer every time...

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