Sleeping Dragon the things i do for love

The delay in her trip to Larksong Grotto had been on hold and she worries only a little about it when it comes to Reek. She nor a messenger had arrived but soon, they would. They would like understand their delay but she can’t put it off any longer. With or without Warbone, she would need to go. A different crew tagging along with her, she’d explain, but in the meantime she meanders through until she notes Gyda’s scent and, soon enough, Lucani’s.

Distracted suddenly by the fact their healer is out and about instead of resting, waiting to take her place back as Gamma, is instead stretching her legs. She can’t blame the need to stretch her legs but she finds herself echoing the same sentiment of rest that Gyda speaks in concern. Her nose lifts a little and she approaches, nudging the healer’s shoulder before she settles a foot or so away with enough to give her space.