Dragoncrest Cliffs dlo nan je

they left in silence. for once, this was val's preferred mode of communication.

there was too much to think about, too much loss to parse through. a series of poorly strung together words could never knit that ugly wound closed.

at the sound val looked for svalinn. rosalyn was never far from his mind either.

each step they took closer to the cliffs, val's heartbeat quickened and his feet seemed to grow ever heavy. he dreaded the unspeakable - he dreaded seeing what he knew he would see soon.

eyes wide, he turned and exchanged a silent look with mireille. they would face the doom of sapphique together.