Dragoncrest Cliffs winter hit me, hiroshima

 the fos goufa's air makes her want to prickle, though she doesn't, at least outwardly. blix is not a particularly ambitious girl and it does not occur to her to wield her lineague like a cudgel. her desire for strength, for power is wholly invested in protecting her family and drageda itself and for that she does not need a high hierarchal position, nor is she interested in pursuing that. and she knows the importance of the fos goufa, knows the role this atajar is to play - and consequently, blix's own responsibility in protecting her as well - but her nomi is heda and her nomi is fine, and something about the woman's sudden presence suggests a time limit to those things that she does not like. 

blix frowns but falls into step with her with a "chof," - not behind her, beside her, a quiet rebellion. "you joined us pretty recently, right?" she asks innocently, her eyes (now almost fully amber!) on their surroundings as they patrol.