Bearclaw Valley neon vivec

my children will be born on sacred land.

her islands. their birthright. almalexia made no move to accept the man's offerings. her gaze was unwavering upon him while the spirits held their silence.

she would not die here, nor by his hand.

for now she would accept nothing from him. it would remain so until the demands of her flesh forced her to bend. the preservation of her heirs stood above all else. even her own pride.