Dragoncrest Cliffs murder on the outside, everybody inside

Verx snorted at the sentiment, though had to give a click of his tongue in agreement. Eastwood was right; women tended to be clingy, as a whole. Still, he knew the free spirits were out there. He'd had enough of them, anyway, or at least girls who pretended to be of that nature.

Thanks, fam, the guardian responded, giving his nephew another playful nudge. Glad you're here. It's starting to seem like home, now. Which wasn't altogether an amazing feeling, considering he'd followed Heda partially to get the fuck away from Trigeda for a while. . .but it was undoubtedly peaceful.

wrap this up? <3