Dragoncrest Cliffs Gleypa

just getting her out of here for now in a way that makes sense so I can catch up some other places <3

Her senses had left her in a way that was different from others. It was years ago, the sands of their claim beneath her, and this bear was another. She smelled nothing but blood, fear, and the white hot fire of rage that seemed to consume everything.

They would not be driven away.

When the bear turned to run, Rosalyn did not hesitate or consider a moment to stop. She took off after it, unsteady but more whole than most. The true damage had been done years ago. She would not catch it; she didn’t have the strength or stamina anymore, even with the poison aiding her. A blessing since catching it would likely have meant a swift end.

It didn’t matter. She would drive it as far as she could, blind to anything and everything else around her.