Dragoncrest Cliffs Cave Dwellings

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Despite that Eske, quite frankly, found plants the most boring thing in the world (oops) she gave Kendra her rapt attention nevertheless. It was easy for Eske tell that Kendra throughly enjoyed them. There was a certain light to her eyes that Eske recognized from watching her mother as she spoke of her Gods and Valkyries. “It sounds like you’ll be a Skayona,” Eske murmured in contemplation, giving her tail a soft wag against her hocks. “Maybe you should speak with Portia, she’s a Fisa now but she was a Skayona,” Eske explained, trying to be helpful by pointing Kendra to someone that she knew she could share knowledge with. “It sounds like you already know a lot but you never know what you could teach one another.” Though Eske didn’t really think she needed a mentor for her skills as Gona she would never turn down pointers. She was suddenly reminded that it’d been some time since her last lesson with Wildfire but given current circumstances and the storm that raged outside hunting was pretty impossible. Plus, it wasn’t that hard to spot the frozen carcasses that basically rendered her hunting skills she'd learned useless at the moment.

“So what do you do with the dye you make? Could you do warpaint? Because that would be pretty badass.” Eske said with a soft laugh, wondering if she could substitute “war paint” until she earned her marks. “You’re what we call ‘Kru’,” Eske explained, offering a soft smile to Kendra that was a lot more genuine than she expected it to be. “The Kru have to proven themselves and their loyalty, usually by earning their first trade. You sound very skilled though,” Wow that had came out a lot more flirtatious than Eske had intended but ever the brazen, unapologetic warrior princess she did not falter nor stutter over herself. “so earning the Skayona rank shouldn’t be hard.” Though she barely knew her Eske had faith in Kendra (which was certainly saying a lot).

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