Dragoncrest Cliffs and just measure the beat on

he’d bid chacal goodbye and rushed to mireille’s side. that he was the progenitor of the way her smile fell crushed him, but he quickly moved such feelings aside.

he told her of what he’d seen just then - every detail from macroscopic to minutiae. it killed him to bring such evil to her puppy’s birthdays and wondered then if a malign pall would forever sit over their head.

there was nothing he could do to piece this part of their life back together. rosalyn, like so many bits of val’s life, had crumbled from the cliff face of existence and now was lost to oblivion forever.