Dragoncrest Cliffs blacknose

eresta! there was so much intrigue to it that sobeille felt bitter she did not go.

when she saw and heard the silken call of her sister, sobeille strode to meet her.

chantale was grown - sobeille measured the difference with a heavy sweep of her gaze. a disconnect was tangible between them; she said nothing as chantale tasted the air, waiting for her to break the yawning chasm between them.