Sawtooth Spire vergoldet

a low sound in the darkness, and the gemstone glare burned through the clouded sky toward her. star. a blood-stained angel, small and hard of limb, a faraway aura to her sloe eyes. she had lived in courtfall first, and then sagtannet. she had known aurewen, and been there for her death.
a dazzling, dismal thing.
he closed the space between them, gargoyle stepping to her pale side. "how does the evening find you?" his heart was with the moon, and tone remained light as his tread continued next to her.