Dragoncrest Cliffs I guess I had to go to that place to get to this one

Suddenly struck by a cold loneliness, Alarian is already seeking his mate. He finds him staring out at the ocean, a dark and beautiful statue on the cliffs. Touching him almost feels wrong, dangerous, but that has never stopped Alarian before. He tucks himself against his mate without a second thought or a single word to him, wanting nothing but his embrace right now. Words aren't important. They never have been with Midar.