Dragoncrest Cliffs The Prince And The Dragons

Arrille stammers over his words and steps back as she invades his space. “I know it’s not you. Is there any reason you’d look like him? What else did he give you?” she asks. There is one distinct feature that separates them but he at least knows who he’s talking about. She runs the risk of him lying to her but she’s seen the desperation before, in each flick of his eyes, each attempt he makes to broaden their distance. It’s been a long time but she enjoys the stroke of the flame. “Where are you from?”