Dragoncrest Cliffs turning my heart on and off

Vercingetorix nodded slowly, eyes drifting toward the dark ridge on the horizon. Her words brought an easy smile to his face, though it was tinged with worry; he finally was beginning to let down his playful facade. Her touch made it worse--made him realize how badly he wanted her, and how dangerous such desire could be. The kind of desire that blinded you to reality.

I'm fine, he said, a little more sharply than he intended. You and Tux take care. Don't be away too long. He stayed within her embrace for a moment longer, his body stiff, and then he pulled away, staring out over the nearby waves.

Weren't they enough for her? He didn't understand wanderers.

Dragâ, Verx remarked, stumbling slightly over the word. He turned to her, his grin lopsided. What does it mean?