Dragoncrest Cliffs see me coming to town with my soul,

along came chacal, clamshell in tow. loko eyed the prize with interest. would it be too douchey to kick it off the cliff?

he abstained, to his great displeasure. the crackle-clink of clamshell shattering would have been music to his ears, but something about chacal's expression stilled him.

his reply was cut short by rosalyn's arrival, which surprised him. all ideas of clamshell shattering dissipated as she spoke of a potential tunnel. he was completely unaware of the sorrow lingering behind rosalyn's eye. "a tunnel? where it be?"