Dragoncrest Cliffs And I will walk 1000 Miles

though he’d never lost a mate, val had lost plenty he loved. he nodded in understanding, for grief was a communal feeling — anyone who lived long enough experienced it

he thought of his mamans and raleska. may her memory be a blessing. for several moments they were silent before val spoke again. it was nice meeting you formally. i will let the others know about the hunt, and look forward to the call.