Dragoncrest Cliffs i gotta get mine, i gotta get it

He stiffened as she came close, but was ultimately too tired to put up much of a fight. As she relaxed, he did as well, bearing what little weight she put on him as she spoke.

Diaspora, then. He was fond of Takiyok, and assumed Vonn would go with them as well. It would be a good little group there, sheltered away from Rusalka. At this point, he would have gone anywhere; even better that it was somewhere with friends already. He nodded again, slower, gentler this time, staring ahead.

That's fine, Verx whispered. I think that will be good. For you, for the kids. For me.

But would it? All his life, he'd been kru. Leaving now meant desertion, potentially marking him natrona forever. All he'd known was this. And now, so quickly, it was all going away. All of it.

The tears came again, and this time, with Aure drifting off, he let them fall. He hoped she'd at least have enough respect for him to let the weeping go unremarked upon.