Dragoncrest Cliffs I love you always and forever

She wandered the shores like a ghost. There was some unfinished thing that pressed on her, but she did not know what it was, so she slept and ate little. The rest of the time she drifted.

Today her ambling took her to the cliffs. She looked blankly up at them a moment, as though surprised by their sudden appearance, and then turned around to move slowly back the way she’d come.

Why was she here?

She did not notice Etienne at first. She stumbled to an abrupt stop when she did to avoid tripping over him and looked at him a moment, taking in his state. Eti? Her voice came out soft and somewhat hoarse.

Her wife was locked away, kept in a place where the memories could not break her. He shared his coat with a spirit she, at this moment, no longer knew.