Dragoncrest Cliffs here for a good time, not for a long time

She put up no resistance to his presence and was reduced to a submissive show quite quickly. He still loomed in closer, tightening his circle around her imposingly, standing tall and like he might like to shift to an outright aggressive should anything call for it. To then hear (albeit just barely--and he didn't care for her voice much at all already) that  that she sought to join their ranks narrowed his eyes further. Now, she was beneath a new sort of scrutiny, one to see if she might measure up to their mettle at all. "Why Drageda?" he name-dropped when he could have plain sight of her expression. If she knew of them prior to now or simply wandered upon them by chance mattered now. "What good would you be to our cause?" New recruits could be so hit or miss, and as much as he didn't want her to speak that awful voice all too much, he had to be convinced.

When his patience ran down to empty or her answers no longer suited him--whichever conclusion he reached first, he shooed her away from their well-guarded, cliffside home. Once she was out of his sight, he refreshed the nearby markings, and went on about his business.