Dragoncrest Cliffs He's the one who knows it's completely over

His mother had left him alone. Part of him enjoyed the peace. But he also wanted his mom. It was why he had come home in part.

She was there as if his thoughts conjured her. A bloodied hare in her jaws. Looking as beautiful as ever. Would anyone ever be as beautiful as his mother. He didn't think so.

He burried his head into the downy fur of her shoulder and chest. Noting her stutter and ignoring it all at once.

Mama. Poukisa lanmou mwen fè mal?