Sleeping Dragon Deuteronomy

Thuringwethil doesn’t linger on the topic. She’s outlined the agreement between Phoenix Maplewood and he seems to understand, even if his expression remains flat and hardened. Slate eyes scan his features for a second longer, shifting her weight to leave the ledge behind. 

As she turns, he offers something unrelated to what she’s explained to him. A knowing smirk appears on her features but she tucks it away before it’s seen. Thuringwethil doesn’t acknowledge the statement, picking up her slow stride to the next stop. From there, she moves to where she’s houses Storm for the time being. His time in Drageda is numbered, soon to be over. With the strain of a full populous on the mountain, an extra mouth to feed is beyond her concern. 

Eventually, the dark girl leaves Warbone to his own vices and a basic idea for what they stand for.

Wrapping up! I hope that's okay. I imagine there's plenty in the future.