Dragoncrest Cliffs weeper

can't resist <3 I gotta try and catch up some tomorrow

Some nights, sleep was harder to come by. Rosalyn had tried to settle but her mind was too full for darkness to overtake her. On nights like these she tended to take to the shore. The waves could quiet things sometimes.

She spotted Jorunn as she stepped onto the firmer sand, but she didn't call out. If she was here for quiet than it made sense that the other woman might be too. Instead she entered the water, just up to her ankles, and breathed. The moon on the waves was almost dreamlike. Perhaps she had fallen asleep.

She let that thought fall away and simply enjoyed the view, choosing to let the silence linger a few moments longer.