Dragoncrest Cliffs Bring me another!

pepper cut to the point, a habit of his that val was coming to appreciate. perhaps as wolves got older, their patience burned out at the edges, making them decisive and straightforward where young wolves dawdled.

his gaze trailed to the plant specialist. sapphique had lost their resident healer to eresta; sobeille was a budding herbalist, but he was not sure he’d eat anything she produced. does he talk?