Sleeping Dragon They will never even find what is left of you

The older woman doesn't keep her waiting, introducing herself with her name and some fake purpose about being drawn to her home. For a moment, she considers the other to be insane but before she completely writes her off, Thuringwethil presses for a little more. She closes the distance and then glances up at the stream of smoke coming from the top where she can't currently see.

"Not while I'm here," she says and swings her bead back around to face the other. She's able to properly examine what she can see standing before her. Most of the wolves at her borders are young, or in their prime, that it comes as a surprise for one that seems to carry more age than most. Not one to fully discredit someone based on how old or young they are, she waits to find out her purpose before sending her on her way. "And just what does my beast compel you to do?"