Dragoncrest Cliffs war is what we live for

When the howl for her rises into the air, summoning her and in a voice that does not belong to Heda the Cheka almost does not go. The warrior princess cannot fathom what it is Ishum possibly wants of her: she is not a leader and she has a duty to perform as Cheka. She almost does not heed it but at last minute heads in the Kru’s direction knowing that if Heda needs her she will find her or issue a summons. Eske finds Ishum in a small, grassy clearing within the redwoods. Her sea blue-green gaze takes him in upon her approach. She shrugs through the tangle of tree limbs and underbrush and steps within the clearing, sizing him up. “This better be important.” She is Cheka after all and though Heda does not pressingly need her presence at the moment, she is meant to never be far from the Commander. “For what reason have you summoned me here, Ishum?” Though given the roomy albeit small clearing Eske has already begun to formulate a suspicion.