Sleeping Dragon ai trikracha

When the other relented, Sangilak felt her visage relax and her annoyance fade. Again she was an expressionless black void, and the others words under her breath made no difference to her. The others proximity made it convenient to approach her and inspect the wound with cold eyes, and she sniffed at it to detect for hints of poison in case the adversary had thought in such a manner. Who knew what sort of enemies Thuringwethil had alive? 

Sangilak thought of some things that would be found this season, and grunted to the other to follow. The others herbs that had been found she would let alone, knowing precisely what it was she sought and having seen it before in passing.