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

The energy of their gathering was electric. Njord could feel his heart dance about. How happy he was to be with his clan, his people! A competitive spirit spiced the air as they all mingled in anticipation, listening to Erzulie’s guidelines. For this race, the Rosada would participate. Njord looked to Merlin, Valravn, and then back to the others. “I swim like a fish in tha wat’r!” he crowed playfully. “You landlubbers ready ta challenge this ‘ere Starbuck?” he called to his friends. Njord was a lighthearted man and, win or lose, would have fun with this Seafoam Run.

With a wave of his red tail Njord galivanted to the starting line and readied himself.