Dragoncrest Cliffs By fire and sword, we'll take back our world.

She didn't hesitate an ounce when inserting herself right alongside his goals, especially not now when everything else seemed so uncertain, and he took this in stride it appeared. It could be something to hold fast too, and it was one she wanted to see come to fruition anyway--so she was going. Now there was more urging her to stay beside him than before..  with the risk of leaving the cliffs as a home entirely a very real, very foul possibility too.

Opalia sensed they were at a pivotal crossroads, and regardless of where it was meant to take them all, she wished to stay with him when nothing else seemed rightfully within her grasp. This decision she could control, and she reached to nudge her snout against the side of his to say that she meant it--encouragement, too! We will. Dad might not like it much, but.. he will have Blixen, Artaax, Tirgatao, and the others too.. she said, sighing through her nose after when she thought about saying goodbye to him.. even if it was meant to be temporary, it didn't sound any easier to do. Her stomach dropped just thinking about it.

But it was what he proposed next in bring up Sequoia that might have cut those considerations a little short for now. Her ears perked and quick-thinking, she was shifting gears fast towards the possibilities that endeavor could bring about--and found she did agree. She had done her best to stamp out the embers of that bloodlust, but the coals were still awfully and she was ominously bright-eyed to Dacio's suggestion to make their sister pay for all the hurts. It was all too appealing. They were stronger now, and she had bottled a lot of frustration about that entire event and even before when her and Sequoia had failed to get along.

It wasn't the most wholesome of goals, but an easy one to get away with far away from Drageda as it returned to assimilate into Trigeda anyway. But a lofty one, perhaps. They didn't know a whole lot, nor about what their sister had been up to in the meantime. Meanwhile, the coastal siblings had grieved, trained, explored, fought, and seen battles older than them play out. She didn't boast it aloud, but this was what guided her, and kept the waver from her voice. Do you think we can find her? she asked, although did not want to say too much. A lot could be at stake for them but did they have that much to lose in trying? She doubted it. I'd try, too.. Wonder if she ever missed us, the golden sister sneered, but everything about her said she was ready to face these unknowns.

There was still plenty to have fall into place, but for the time, Opalia was beginning to look forward with a goal in mind. Together, she believed they could achieve whatever they desired.