Dragoncrest Cliffs déjà vu

She didn’t answer his question right away, reaching back into her memories. Come to think of it, a majority of her memories involving Mireille were set at the seaside, pardoning their meet-cute. Surely her friend had come to call at the bypass, though Druid honestly couldn’t recall after all this time.

Tell her she can find me in the bypass just beyond Phoenix Maplewood, Druid told Val, reminiscing about the time the two of them had escaped another large hunt. Thank you again, Val. You’re welcome too, of course, if you ever want to visit. For now, I ought to get going. I told my companion I’d be back before nightfall.