Dragoncrest Cliffs pick up a crew in tortuga

it didn't take rhaegal long to get settled. then again, he had the luxury of having been seaside all of his life and though the cliffs were unfamiliar to him and would take some time to learn he picked up notable land marks as he gave himself a tour.

a heavy mist hung over the wilds, painting the cliffs in wintergrey; the salty seabrine that hangs in the air, adding a twinge of salt to the freshwater mist.

he gives his coat a shake, steps pausing momentairly before he continues on the tour: hard earth giving way to soft, shifting sands as he makes a beeline for the beach.