Dragoncrest Cliffs relaxing opposites attracting

suzu dun be likin' you goin' after gulls, y'hear? i can tell you the gulls don't like it much either. he knew nothing of suzu or quennell's past strife, but sensed something was wrong. he breathed a sigh of relief as quennell plumped to the ground. this was not the quennell from the day before. val realized he was well beyond his depth here.

quennell was eating - one sole positive. val wrestled with whether he should call @Sobo or @Erzulie; both knew infinitely more than he about fevers and tending the sick, and val could not tell if this fever of quennell's was about to break or if it endangered him.

has maman seen you today, quennell? val asked softly, watching as the boy tore into a cut of marbled whale.