Dragoncrest Cliffs a wasting of my time

Rosalyn listened quietly, then looked at her and smiled. There was a slight wicked edge to it. I hadn't considered it, but if you find one like him, this time you'd be the one belittling him. They only have one thing they're good for, after all. She said it with no shame and easy conviction. Time had only served to prove it.

Our fangs are yours. If they insisted on trying to push themselves further, Rosalyn would relish the chance to prove it. It had been far too long since she had a bit of fun.