Dragoncrest Cliffs I ain't afraid to get a little crazy.

Maybe @Gunnar or anyone else who might wanna meet her.

Every day felt endless and empty, and too fast, and so loud all at once.
If she wasn't lurking in the meadow Indra roamed at random, and in the process of doing that she'd found a few spots that overlooked what other residents would call Mossbloom from a woody hillside. From here she could also listen to the crashing of the ocean, but it felt distant because of all the trees.
It was simultaneously freeing and frightening.