Dragoncrest Cliffs brekvirki

mireille had not been long in the role. it felt like a tough piece of new string, wrapped around her ankles tight enough to chafe. but maman had chosen her for this, and so the girl was determined to do it justice.
her emerald eyes were soft, and she nodded. "when will you be going?" 
and was she coming back?
mireille hoped so, but njord's disappearance had made things difficult for meerkat.