Dragoncrest Cliffs it’s just jam

…ah.

Perhaps those around them wouldn’t understand the face painting thing. They froze like a kid with their hand in the cookie jar, slowly twisting to look over their shoulder with wide eyes.

Er.. They coughed.

I am Sadbh. Sabdh Meallán Dubhdarach. And I..’m paintin’ my face. It’s…eh…a cultural sorta thing, if ya catch my drift. They dipped their head.

Its no trouble at all. Id be a melter to throw my two cents in, so it’s the least I can do to attend and grieve with ya.