Dragoncrest Cliffs Coffee Shop Playlist

@Kaertok Keeping this vague because I have a lot of in progress threads!

After three days of scouting Njord returned home to Dragoncrest. Teekon was a much larger expanses than the islander could ever imagine, and he wondered how far inland the native wolves resided. Though he had stuck close to the coast, Sunspire’s tall mountains watched him like sentinels from above the treetops.

The islander followed the same pass Erzulie had led him up for the first time, snaking his way along the rising cliffs from the Sound, into the forested rise of Dragoncrest’s heart. He stopped for a moment, shaking out his paws and doing a slinky downward-dog stretch. Njord shook the salt from his pelt and took a moment to roll around in the frosty, dead grass to cover himself in Rusalka’s scent. Ahhh it felt so good to be home!