Dragoncrest Cliffs fwi

thats totally good! <3

mireille's head cut the salted foam with the smooth emergence of a seal. a shadow stood upon the bank, unrecognizable save for her knowledge of a joiner.
while the obsidian might have preferred to remain in the water, now she pulled herself from it, a nymph streaming with brinewater.
knowing emerald stare sought his detailing, his age, the strength of his body. "you be pepper, oui?" came the intrigued purl of her voice.