Dragoncrest Cliffs schildwand

for rusalka members/ST members + anyone else

the man's lips skimmed smoothly back. it had been some time since he had returned to the cliffs; he was present now, and a thousand new trailings surrounded him. it seemed a group had begun to settle here. the gargoyle stalked heavily to and fro, and presently began to lift his leg near the stone.
stern gaze searched for movement; angered by the hubris of whoever had gathered close, he bellowed a challenge bull-harsh into the cold air, demanding.