Dragoncrest Cliffs negativity, we just dead it like d-con

mireille snorted to answer. "no. he promised daughters to chacal an' i," she revealed with an arch tone, adjusting the kelp around her body. "well, i was takin' dis to dry by de lake. come wit me," a warm command that ended in a teasing note.
she was pleased to see there appeared to be no hesitance in val about her presence either; she felt closer to him than before due almost alone to this tacit understanding, and turned to walk with no swiftness toward glintwater.