Sleeping Dragon No, let the moment enfold you

There is calm within Thuringwethil as Rosalyn’s call is made. She stops what she is doing in the geyser field to look in the direction the sound had come from. There hadn’t been a concrete vibe from the woman, even from the first time they met on Nova Peak, but they both upheld their promise. The risk the woman is taking, just before winter, gives Thuringwethil a little worry but it is clear enough that this is not the home for her. She wants to feel something spark within her, to lead her to anger, but she cannot find it anywhere. Rosalyn had paid her dues in repayment for her safety and seeks to move on and so, after a moment, she lifts her head and howls in return: may we meet again.