Sleeping Dragon ai trikracha

There was hesitation there, and Sangilak heard it, turned, and noted the unpracticed, sleuthing eye of the subordinate. Her ears twitch, and she keeps this knowledge to herself for the time being. There was another matter at hand, and that was to assist. 

Sangilak moved ahead, and in time the other joined her, the body language of the strange scented thing far more appropriate. Appeased, Sangilak seemed to relax in disposition, though she was prepared for anything. Knowing what little she knew of the other made Sangilak wary, but the others need seemed to supersede the typical spirit the other possessed. Perhaps there was a need for quiet, but Sangilak disregarded that, her interest in the others intent and own desire quite great. Ah, and there was what she sought—yarrow.