Dragoncrest Cliffs holy fire, blessed waters

druid yawned. mireille grinned. "stars fell from de sky an' some of dem live under de water now. five, maybe six arms. dey are sometimes big and sometimes small. but all of dem be tasty."
she chuckled and crouched closer to druid. "you can stay here. unless you be wantin' to get back now." she hoped not. there were lots of other things to show the rivenwood girl.
mireille was experiencing something for which she had no name.