Dragoncrest Cliffs and if she refuses gifts,

While quite a few reassured Grim there was no war, she still fretted over the possibility. Her homeland were but warriors who declared for bloodlust, and she saw the horrors of their injuries and brutality of others, and themselves. She truly dread the thought.

Holding herself up near the beach, this time the wives beckoned others, including the reaper for a meeting of sorts. Like the rest she fell behind, ruby eyes curiously looking at them.