Dragoncrest Cliffs Toujours

old faces mingled with new; coraline had returned, and the blood of sapphique was strong in the assembly before him.

val cast his gaze to each warmly. chacal’s pelt slick with saltwater, mireille glistening — raelle‘s gaze searched the crowd while maleah drew to their fold, watchful. and suzu — she looked tired. val grinned sympathetically to see her so thoroughly put to work.

curiouser than the oysters at chacal and mireille’s feet, were the conches filled with water. val took his place discretely to the side, leaving space for the young to make their grand appearance.