Dragoncrest Cliffs dlo nan je

mireille first tripped, then looked back upon him. what was that emotion behind the fireshow of her eyes? contempt? fury?

yes.

val flinched, recovering just as mireille’s head came to gently butt his own. it was understandable — he remembered something in that moment and pulled away. a sense of deja vu which felt profoundly wrong.

her scream rung the earth. val watched as a pair of scolding blackbirds took wing above. when his gaze returned to the earth he saw mireille already walking.

and from somewhere, val thought he heard chacal call over the quiet.