Blackbeak Bluff Can you fly child?

hope you don't mind me! <3

though the dreadfather is loathe to part from the islands that their nightwife has claimed as her home; the lands thick with voidmagicks that appease the worst of them, the yearning for blood, for secrets to bring to her is unparalleled.

a sacrifice was required: and soon.

but for now, they hope to sate the yearning with knowledge to present to their nightwife.

a shadow upon the bluffs draws the icy sting of their seaglass gaze and they make his their towards the stranger with a swagger not present in their step before the summoning.

it is dangerous, warns the dreadfather over the relentless beat of the waves against the rocks. to be on these buffs. the rocks were slippery with seawater and bird droppings. they stay down from her, though the voidwalker does not fear the waves or the wicked promise of death ( or the very least pain ) whispering upon the sea breeze.