Dragoncrest Cliffs if only the sea could sleep

*slides this in here super late*

the information that heda brings forth about the parasite pack in the sound draws forth a frown upon eske's muzzle. some of the news is old news to her and some of it is new. wanlida shifts her weight subtly though her eyes remain locked upon the commander. even to eske, whom is always itching for a good fight that they approach it sensibly as she'd suggested to thuringwethil and dio a while ago. it wouldn't be wise to instigate a war but the problem on their doorstep was long overdue for being addressed. eske remains quiet even as heda finishes giving them the information about their unwanted and too close for comfort neighbors. there's nothing for her to add, nothing for her to ask and thus eske's content to remain silent and ready.