Moonspear i'm going out of mind, all day and all night

Hearing it was not Aria's first trade was disappointing, but not to the point of her feeling discouraged. After all, the pale woman was quick to go on and share what she knew on the subject in any case—which was knowledge Hydra might not have otherwise gained. So, everyone must patrol; even those who did not have the trade ought to. Hydra decided she would rope her sisters into more patrols with her. She was confident enough without them, but with them she felt whole. 

When Aria did not explain to her what the guardians of "Donnelaith" (what a mouthful) were like, Hydra tilted her head. Different, Hydra repeated, looking to Aria with a mildly expectant look upon her features: what is that supposed to mean? It didn't sound... good... but then, neither did it sound bad.