Dragoncrest Cliffs Let me in, for loud the linn

Sorry everyone!

It was not long before the young obsidian arrived. “Mireille,” he smiled in a warm greeting. “This is Nessa of clan Innisfree,” he introduced. Njord turned to Nessa, “an’ this is my daughter, Mireille. She’s our Obsidian – leader of Sapphique.”

With names exchanged, the seaman turned back towards the russet yearling. “Your gran da, Valtyr, once ‘ad ties tae Nessa’s clan. He was wed tae her aunt, Sybil,” he explained. “I ‘av half-brothers an’ sisters by her.”

A light in Njord’s eyes indicated Nessa was of precious relation. A link to Valtyr’s life… though Njord had never spoken much about him to Erzulie’s children.

“She’s searchin’ for a new home and is interested in runnin’ with Sapphique.”