Qeya River but i am petrified

Lucani knew well this kind of situation. The night was dark, the weather choppy, the gathering a strange one. Sleeping Dragon was a fairly hostile and defensive pack and lay just yonder — and one of the strangers present had great bulk and nothing to say. Although peaceable, the group was on the edge of a knife... something could happen, but to aid in calming the tension she did not rise to it. She stood tall — yes — but was serene and unassuming.

She did not believe the other female meant any harm to the boy, but she could see that he was scared. Anyone could. He was low and worried, and moved away from them swiftly. Are you sure? she persisted only slightly, looking for signs that he was hurt but too frightened to admit it. I will leave you alone if you desire, I promise you that — but I'm a healer. If needed, I can help.