Sleeping Dragon they've got the kingdom locked up

The brief flash of teeth accompanied by Heda's growl is enough to whip Eske into shape. Right. This wasn't Gyda. This was Heda. “ait, ait,” Eske said quickly, repetitive to pacify the commander. An expression of understanding, submission and just a smidgen of defeat. Eske lifted herself to her paws, giving her coat a shake before she padded after Heda, gaze focused on the commander as they walked. “weron say'en?” Eske asked, unable to stifle her curiosity.