Dragoncrest Cliffs all my troubles will hang on your trigger

it wouldn't have been the first time loko fell down a cliff.

he grinned as chacal rolled his shoulders, waiting.

as she squared up, loko mimicked the rolling of his shoulders in turn. chacal's tone took a challenging air, but loko was too busy grinning stupidly with her piece of the boneshard in his mouth. dtick?? dis'be uh boehn. loko's tongue twisted over the unwieldy shape in his mouth. he tensed, and then he dove away with a hyena cackle.