Dragoncrest Cliffs [m] to everyone, for helen

the change came upon her swiftly at the change of the month, corrupting her in a volatile way. ah; she kissed rosalyn.
some time later, the obsidian emerged into the evening. the rush of saltwater filled her senses; the wind tempted her skin, already hot and intemperate beneath her cinnamon coat.
she had chosen; @Merlin perhaps knew it, but she sought him all the same, plume arched proudly as she wended through the oceanpine forest.