Dragoncrest Cliffs We can hear when we are hollow

overdue & quick ending oof

A part of her had been aware of Ephraim's boredom, and all the while there'd been a little voice in the back of her mind, yapping at her to just shut up already! At his query of what this had to do with the cheka, well - she'd known she'd prolonged his suffering enough at it was.

So as much as she'd liked to answer him, Aure decided it was in both of their best wishes to put this rambling to a close. Being as it was, although she did not reveal to the boy any further things of herself, she did conceed to bid him a meek farewell, before wbbling to her paws and straggling right back up the cliff-face she'd picked her way down.

Aure wondered and hoped, despite all the awkward discussions tonight, that Ephraim wouldn't dwell on the haunting that'd come with the mark Rusalka'd left on the cliffs. It didn't do well to dwell on such melancholy things; but then again, she barely knew the lad, didn't she?