Sleeping Dragon transitory sacrifices of crisis

Sorry for the short posts!

Gavriel shakes out his fur a little as the rest of him evens out. It has been some time since he’d last seen the warrior. Seageda’s downfall had put a rift between a number of them, perhaps the reason for the slow influx of members coming to Drageda, but Gavriel doesn’t feel his faith lessen any just yet. “I knew you wouldn’t be able to handle Trikru for long,” he tells him with a chuckle, stepping up to brush one shoulder against Tanja’s, encouraging him along.

“How is Drageda treating you?” he asks with a curious tilt of his head.