Dragoncrest Cliffs a woman young and old

Much as he didn’t want to leave the island, he supposed he really ought to go check on his older sister. He asked Heda if she wanted to come and then set off along the coastline, his step dragging a little until his inner traveler yawned awake. He hit his stride then and it was not long before the mildly familiar landscape of Dragoncrest Cliffs took shape in the near distance.

The sight of a small red woman crouched over a bedraggled bundle of white fur caught him by surprise. Caracal paused and blinked at them from afar, his body quivering as he fought between the impulses for caution and servitude.

Hey! he ended up shouting. Do you need some help?

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