Sleeping Dragon you can set yourself on fire but you're never gonna burn

Magpie doesn’t hesitate and explains the request; it only irritates Thuringwethil more and why, she isn’t entirely sure. She claims she has spent time observing and perhaps it had gone unnoticed, or discreet, but either way she hadn’t seen much of the older woman since Heda welcomed her into Drageda. One ear twitches upon her head and fights to shift uncomfortably, unable to admit whatever mistake it is she made in hunting her down.

“Then tell me what you do not understand,” she offers. Her eyes say command but her tone softens and while her features remain void of expression, she can feel herself easing up off the other. But only a little. A woman meant to be her advisor in due time won’t go without scrutiny but if she lets her doubt control her, Magpie will never reach her destination.