Dragoncrest Cliffs So I wait to break

can we bring to present? <3

that morning she felt dizzy and weakened in a way she had not before. mireille, fearing a sickness, had secluded herself along the corsair beach. 
but her ears heard rosalyn's step, and instinct sent her awake and toward her mother. mireille crossed the small muddy rivulet as she always had, but this day she stopped and examined how the mud squelched between her toes.
a thousand time she had walked here, but today her gorge rose so violently at the texture and sight of the oozing muck that mireille coughed, scrambling out of the water in time to be sick in the long grasses at the waterside.