Dragoncrest Cliffs wallflowers giving no action, no

here he was again, on the outskirts of a place that should have been his home but held no love for him.

val took a deep sigh and scratched behind his ear. he’d been gone again, this time longer than he intended. the road had taken him from here, and guilt had prolonged his absence. it flooded his heart in a dark garland.

he howled, his head thrown back against a grey sky.