Dragoncrest Cliffs leviathan

going to wrap this <3

She answered the woman's questions, at least as much as she was willing to put forth, but in the end she did not stay to join them.  Rosalyn snorted in amusement at the wasted time, but did not comment; it was better than doing nothing, or walking repetitive circles along the cliff's edge.

She cast a glance at Rosencrantz that spoke of her amusement, then tipped her head in invitation.  More circles, then, though perhaps with a conversation alongside.