Dragoncrest Cliffs weeper

im okay to keep it a tidge longer, but we can see how it flows!

Jorunn was quietly steadfast here. Yet Rosalyn was suddenly struck with the sense that a deeper core lay within her, one with things she did not share as freely as others. Maybe it was this that gave her this kind demeanor and the distant allure that undoubtedly drew her wife. She felt its draw herself.

Rosalyn glanced with a warm look and made a soft sound of acknowledgement. Agreement as well. Of course she felt the same - her bones almost felt as if they'd been carved from these cliffs.

What keeps you awake tonight? She left a bit of space before but her reluctance to pry had fallen away. Maybe the ocean had created a space here that lay outside the confines of such boundaries. Any secrets they shared could be swiftly carried away in her grasp.