Dragoncrest Cliffs holy fire, blessed waters

Mireille’s words immediately stirred a memory, now dim, of being bitten by a turtle. She chortled under her breath, then cocked her head and asked, There are stars in the sea? Druid was curious about urchins and eels as well, though naturally she wondered how an object from the distant sky had made its way into the waters of the ocean.

Even as she looked curiously at her companion, she felt an overwhelming urge to yawn. Druid fought it, though it couldn’t be resisted long. She tucked her paw against her mouth and mumbled an apology against her toes, then gave her head a rousing shake.