Dragoncrest Cliffs I dream of Jeannie
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After @Erzulie’s careful treatment, Njord had been escorted back to his own den to rest. Fatigue set deep into his bones and the islander would sleep for days. The adrenaline-draining fight, his injuries, and the long sprint away from the Watch had completely incapacitated him. For now, he could only practice patience. Soon, he would be ready to begin training with @Rosencrantz to learn how to fight.

An image of beautiful @Valmúaa danced in his dreams, lulling the islander to sleep. The strong smell of his prescriptive herbs soothed his wounds and eased his aching. He would welcome any visitors to the den, and (maybe unwillingly, at first) tell them of what had transpired. For now, he rested and waited.
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