Sleeping Dragon to hound nature in her wandereings

Gavriel can’t really argue with their differences in skill set. He’d seen the skayona in action and he knew she knew her stuff. Little did he know that she’d be demonstrating that knowledge in front of the whole clan but there would be no doubt. A smile appears again and he looks down once he bumps her. However, when she speaks again, he can’t help the cocked turn of his head. “What?” he asks though there’s a sinking feeling that maybe he should have understood.