Dragoncrest Cliffs Toujours

he was so shy, this val of theirs. but through surprise and emotion, he accepted their rank of aventurine, and a beam was upon her mouth as proud tears shone in her eyes. 
it was where he belonged, and mireille was pleased to have him with herself and chacal in a role he had proven himself fit to hold, over and over.
chacal took up her conch, and with a mischievous light sparkling in her own emerald expression, mireille gently grabbed her own.
it was a fine idea; the scent of brine hung within the air and together the sisters baptized val with a piece of the ocean he had never quite come to adore as they did, but in this moment, they were all touched by the waves which lapped outside the ironstone walls of their vaunted home.
all was right, and her joy was immeasurable, a laugh echoing out around the corners of her held conch.