Dragoncrest Cliffs if i have learned anything, it's that quiet is so much more terrifying than the sound

Sorry for the lateness of this but I am going to be vague and leave this open. <3

This time, Rosalyn doesn’t get up. Helix isn’t sure she can get up. She’d like to send her back a few more feet, back into some nook of the cliffs, but she doesn’t bother forcing her. Her ears and attention turn to trying to listen cliffside but the anger of the storm and thrash of sea prevents her from really knowing. There’s no other calls, no warnings. through the thunder she thinks maybe she can hear the angry snarls but she does not go to them, standing guard until she has other orders.