Ankyra Sound even the sky bent around me

@Raptor

Everything has fallen into routine now that a good chunk of Drageda has marched off to war. She’s observed those left, only one of them she’s comfortable enough to be around. Tirgatao offers a good insight when she has questions, and she does not hesitate to ask when she does. Most of the time since her arrival it has been her answering questions from others curious about how things are done elsewhere. She doesn’t mind it too much but her purpose in being here isn’t being quite fulfilled as she suspected it would be and her original intention hasn’t been met.

As she reaches the southern border of Drageda, she moves away from the cliffs and borders the sound. Her interest this morning moves beyond their claim, taking a little while to herself. Her time in neighboring territories are few and far between but she has benefited from them all, learning her local surroundings. The forest on the opposite side of the coast has her attention. A light layer of snow has touched the grounds through the thick trees, but it isn’t until she finds a clearing to a fallen sequoia breaks into a new path where extra layers have fallen throughout the last few days.

Her ears cup forward, listening to the faint sounds of the ocean in the distance, but she pauses, scanning over the new opening for signs of life.