Sleeping Dragon and they called it yellow

Tanja would have been completely oblivious to who she was had Heda not mentioned her to him. Even now as he carefully watched her, he could only vaguely remember her from Trigeda. She must have been a shadow, always there but easily forgotten. And they tended to be dangerous things shadows, especially since you could never grasp a hold of them. "Tanja" he corrected her when she spoke, and found amusement in her puzzled look. They both knew that had met before, yet it seemed neither had shown any interest in the other before now.

"You were from Trigeda" he spoke confidently, certain that was were he had seen her before. She was young, capable of greatness and yet hung at that bottom of the ranks. Though he assumed that was an appropriate position for someone who didn't particularly stand out.