Dragoncrest Cliffs girl of your dreams, sinclair regime

boneflower! she swung the blade with a grin; it felt right — powerful, even, as it sang its new name to the wind.

considering astera’s question for a moment, miette placed the stick on the ground with eyes downcast. just like astera, tousaint’s avoidance troubled her too. i’unno. we didn’t steal it! indignity flushed her features, as if she forgot it was she who initially planned the heist. mebbe we poke ‘im instead. take HIS tail to de borders for bein’ mean.

of course, she didn’t mean it. she loved her brother, and it hurt very much to hear he hated her in return.