Nova Peak Trust your heart if the seas catch fire.

sagtannet seemed to have settled after their tumultuous formation. the claim upon the seacliffs appeared to have held — for now. the insistence that the place remain impartial land had been something for which both eisen had paid in blood.
he could see his breath these days, mahler realized. his patrol of the foothills was coming to an end; thus as he rounded a clutch of taiga spruce he was pleased to see nyx, the dying embers of the sun illuminating her gilded beauty. "i vas coming to see you next," mahler revealed, brushing her shoulder with an affectionate air as he drew closer.