Dragoncrest Cliffs kouri sou

When Sobo was not carrying medicines or food to Quennell and Swordfish, he was away from the cliffs.

Perhaps it was his curse to forever wander the coast, unfulfilled and lonesome. Springtime only made everything worse. It brought into sharp focus that he was a man, that his entire family therefore looked down on him (even if they pretended they did not), and that his destiny and future were not his to decide.

Today was a rare instance where he was home and unburdened by duties. He prowled the edge of Blackpine, straightening with a quiet sound in his throat when he ran into Mireille up ahead.