Dragoncrest Cliffs city grown willow

meerkat, always in dire search of those she loved.
it was upon the tip of her tongue to suggest, brashly, that the girl cease her futile search. she was too young to have traveled so far within her mind. such things aged the body and psyche far more than was fair.
"i will tell alyx. haunt, too, was called away to follow her parent."
voice light, eyes shifting briefly to handsome young njord.
"stay for a time." sapphique's removal from the far-flung redhawk clan had done much for their relations, in the harlot's mind. she did not mind offering sanctuary once more to those of their land. caiaphas was long departed, and niamh too, from the sound of it. no others to hold a grudge.