Dragoncrest Cliffs Upon the seas

the young boy is wise, rhaegal deduces. much wiser than rhaegal was at his age. it was humbling to witness, to hear him speak of vibrations. seven seas, there was a good chance the boy was wiser than rhaegal was now. you're a wise lad, for one so young. rhaegal mumurs, wondering how many times he's been told that. if being told that was the reason that he seemingly strove for unrealisitic perfection.

it's normal tae want tae protect your kin, lad. rhaegal says; contemplative and attentive even as his gaze lingers upon the ever mercurial waves of the sea. but you cannae keep them from living their lives. for experiencing things: good or bad. they gotta make their mistakes, a soft pause, a crinkle of his eyes. and so do you.

he hadn't asked for wisdom but is was offered softly all the same: for the lad to take or not take.

aye, agrees the leviathan. reminds me of my birth place.