Dragoncrest Cliffs negativity, we just dead it like d-con

val's ears tipped forward to learn of another tunnel -- but where this one ended he would have to learn another day. he reacted too slowly to dodge mireille's nip, but it buoyed him just enough that his settling spirits rose again. oh, you know --

val trotted after her, tail jaunty. just all this bear business, and general unpleasantry. the smile on his lips stalled as a thought came to him -- what if he was the cursed one. just seems like we never catch a break, you know?