Sleeping Dragon When you're stuck on a skybridge with your worst enemy

She couldn't be sure what had tripped the commander's wire; whatever it was, Wildfire hadn't picked up on it herself. But the instant Thuringwethil moved forward, the Bandrona deferentially fell back. As Arch defended himself, her brow furrowed, wondering if it was his confidence (bordering perhaps on cockiness) that did not sit right with the Heda. In any case, it was entirely her call, so the yearling just stood aside with her lips pressed together, watching the scene unfold.