Sleeping Dragon they've got the kingdom locked up

It is almost instant that Eske shifts gears and changes her demeanor. Thuringwethil lifts a brow as she glances back down, both of them walk in tandem. It isn’t long that the girl asks what they are doing and she refocuses her gaze in front of her. To the borders they go, her pace quick and with purpose, but slow enough that Eske is still able to keep up. She doesn’t have to slow down too much and Thuringwethil says quickly, “patrols.”

When they near the eastern border that is next to the valley, she glances up the rocky side of her mountain. The sun is not harsh this day and gives her a little warmth despite the chill in the air. “We will mark any weakened spots you find.”