Dragoncrest Cliffs and be yourself my ally in love’s battle

Rosalyn listened and sought any clarifications that may need made.  It was fairly straightforward, a race to the rocks and back.  The water was strong but not unbearably so, cold but not deadly.  She moved to take her place at the start, watching for who would participate.

If not all three came (which was likely to be the case), she would look questioningly to Haunt and Chacal and Vex.  She knew vaguely of Valravyn's hesitance towards the water, but not of its ferocity or the fear he felt.  She understood, to a point - not all were made for such competition.

I will start the race and watch for a winner.  She clarified, internally readying.

next round we'll do a straight, single roll <3