Dragoncrest Cliffs the party isn't over tonight

Thuringwethil spent the morning training with @Blixen. The day was an easy one—border checks, cache reports, and relaying messages to those they find—but it is far from enough to wear out her mind that constantly runs a mile a minute. When she does get physical with her daughter, it is not as rewarding in her training stages to fight the frustration. A growl rumbles low in her chest, knowing the itch can only be scratched by a real altercation.

The woman searches for @Dio's freshest scent, finding it trail inward from the border until she comes close to the lake. With her head high, she scans for his pale form until she finds it and chuffs, stomping one foot in frustration.