Sunspire Mountains san lespri

mireille was just realizing how much the other looked like a skull. suppose she had died, suppose she was already dead. who was he? and what were druids?
"i already be knowin' a druid," mireille whispered hoarsely. "she be from rivenwood." the girl licked her dry lips and looked apprehensively at the stranger. magick. she closed her eyes, focusing upon her breath for a moment.