Dragoncrest Cliffs i'm circling the drain, i'm washing out

shitty hunters rarely ate. val smiled to himself at her joke, sectioning the offered fish into two segments as he had done with svalinn. he offered maleah one end, taking the other between his teeth. thank you.

sapphique was fortunate to have capable hands -- and val fortunate to have his belly filled with fare he did not catch himself. a few satisfying crunches, and his stomach was full. maleah set besides him, a sigh shared between them that val did not yet realize was a sharp exhale.

it has been very kind. unexpected, maybe -- but kind. how long do you think before chacal and mireille realize their mistake?