Dragoncrest Cliffs my face (worth 1 thousand ships)

She doesn’t know if Eske believes her, or understands where she is coming from, but she doesn’t say anything about it. Instead, the ominous we will see leaves a sour pit in her stomach. All the confidence she gained over the last several minutes, explaining her side of the story, washes out from beneath her. Mallaidh scrunches her eyes together as hard as she can, turning her head away as the warrior steps out of her path, and she migrates somewhere further into the redwoods.