Dragoncrest Cliffs turn the world into a dancefloor

He materialized as if summoned by his sister's musings. Haunt smiled fondly around the odious fare in her maw, gladly dropping it when Vex moseyed closer. Her gaze dropped to peer at the rotten fish at her feet before flicking back up to her brother's face with a dry laugh.

"I was bringing it back for you," she admitted, her lips pressing together in a thoughtful line as she considered his words. Haunt hadn't missed the way he'd said "home," especially not after her train of thought just a few moments ago.

"Speaking of home," she said casually in the next breath, "I guess we should be heading back soon." Haunt could still use the weather as an excuse but she didn't want to do that with Vex. Her yellow eyes trailed over their surroundings a moment before once more resting on his face. "I don't think I want to go back, though."