Dragoncrest Cliffs he never seen so much rage from a queen

this rock was special? miette held it in her gaze with a squint of disbelief. it was large, one side of its face sheathed in green seaweed bobbing invitingly with each gentle wave.

maleah guided miette to its open face. standing before it in the lazily moving water, miette realized it was tall! she peered at its skyhigh heights in awe, mapping out her path of ascent with a slightly open mouth.

i’s not a bird! miette countered with a high shriek, affixing to the stone’s surface and scrabbling up towards its top like a little urchin.