Dragoncrest Cliffs I was snared by a sickness, some fever in my lungs
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Rosalyn delivered a decisive answer: there would be no further infiltration into Nova Peak’s territory. Her foresight impressed the young man, who’s impression of her transfigured into a wizened and tactical leader. He should have known that the many scars upon her body would come with lessons of life. His respect grew for Rosalyn, and Njord knew there was a lot to learn from her.

“Aye, fair ‘nuff,” he acquiesced, accepting her decision and explanation. “Then tell me, what can I do for you, Rosalyn? D’ya have an assignment for me?” he asked, wanting to know how to serve the pack to become better assimilated into coastal life.
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RE: I was snared by a sickness, some fever in my lungs - by Njord - December 03, 2020, 01:29 PM