Dragoncrest Cliffs don't forget to pick up what you sow

Ending here! <3

His eye passed over Mireille almost sheepishly, but it did not stop him from streaking after his brother and launching himself from the cliff with an equally raucous whoop. Aminthe would not follow, and if she did, Mireille was here to stop her. The concept of being a bad influence went straight over his head.

The sea rushed up to swallow him as Sobo plunged into icy water. He surfaced with a gasp and tread water, grinning up at Mireille's adominishment from above. It was a complete fluke he had managed to go just a hair beyond Loko, but Sobo didn't check to see who had gone farther. His sister's aghast expression would make even a loss well worth it.

You just be jealous! he called back, jostling his brother in the water before following Loko through the swelling waves along the cliffs to the distant shoreline. They'd be in for an earful from Mireille when they came ashore, no doubt, but he would never forget her face so long as he lived.