Dragoncrest Cliffs from grueling anxiety

Grief made the wind feel colder in the days following Shardik’s assault on Sapphique. They had lost three of their finest members, now buried beneath their home. Njord was hardest hit by the loss of Rosencrantz, his mentor. Though their relationship had only begun, the seafarer truly felt like he had discovered what is was like to have an older brother or a father.

Now, with their ranks thinned the islander worried for his family. Prey was hard to track in the fresh snow that was constantly replenished by the unrelenting storm. He crossed back over a familiar trail deer used, when he spotted the gold and cinnamon queen descending from the rise of cliffs.

The storm made it too easy to isolate, and the sight of his leader reminded Njord just how much he longed for connection. He moved to her swiftly, already regretful he had not spent more time with Rosalyn, Erzulie, and the rest of Sapphique so that they may mourn together.