Dragoncrest Cliffs a man that's down to fight.

mmnh. the only utterance acknowledging val before he left. she didn’t feel like socializing, so turned her gaze to shadess. the shade of her goldcoin eye was slightly warmer, but booked no quarter.

i’m goin’ to nap. she fanned a paw towards the fading back of val. mebbe go torment him for me ya?

too weary to do much else, sobeille curled her tail to her nose and tried — miserably — to sleep.