Sleeping Dragon virtue before sin

Guardian/Warrior trade thread, ideally :')

While here, Sangilak would make good on what she had told Thuringwethil. She would pull her weight up until the moment refuge was needed no more. When night came, Sangilak lurked near the borders, careful to mind them for the hazards they presented. She monitored the obstacles as she went, but in the meantime she moved as though she were a wolf of Drageda. She did not mark the territory, but she patrolled it, as menacing as the geysers that spew intermittently. Sangilak would explore those explosive things another time, but for now she was content to lurk in the darkness, her eyes gleaming a green-yellow in the light of the moon as she prowled, her tread self-assured and confident.