Dragoncrest Cliffs Tell me of stories then of pirates and monsters galore

Blue eyes opened at the call of her name. The accent of the youth endearing. A gentle smiled curved the plains of her face, and pretty eyes lit up with happiness.

Hello Quen. 

She stood swiftly and ghosted forward, a comfortable space between them to sniff and be sniffed. Her multicolored tail swayed behind her.

Not today. Today I just came to see a friend. You made it home i gather? I didn't take the land of Sacrarium, instead i sailed to new lands and chose those in stead. How are you doing?