Dragoncrest Cliffs a woman young and old

mir out too!

"t'ank you, maman," mireille said as the ruby turned away. "dat medicine will be nasty, i be sorry ahead of time, cherub's wing of honor." it was quite a title but it interested the sea-woman.
yet she did not think it was time to ask. she only guided the new granite through the territories, until the twisted roots of the great old tree sprang up into a hollow. "here," in the good earth and banked oak bed.
she would stay until her mother returned, at which time mireille would take her goodbyes and return to her sitting with the healing boys.