Dragoncrest Cliffs kòlè

mireille chuckled and shoved him. she wanted to joke more but it was clear he wanted her to be serious. "well. perhaps as long as de cliffs demselves, oui?" she suggested. "very old. but maybe it was not always so large."
or so deep!
loko was always vibrating with some fel energy. now was no different. "what will you be callin' it, hm?" it was clearly her brother's treasure. she wanted him to name it.