Dragoncrest Cliffs break some bread for all my sins

”Yes,” she says smoothly then licks her lips. He confirms his lack of attachment to Drageda as he explores the new information. He does not understand how they work from what she can gather. Maybe he hasn’t been here as long as she previously thought. She takes a thoughtful breath and glances away. ”Drageda used to be nearer to Trigeda, but it was called Seageda,” she further explains. Their land reflected in their name though Drageda has originated on a mountain somewhere in the Teekon she is unfamiliar with. The name has become well known among the branches anyway but she does not dwell on it. She hadn’t been born during the times of Seageda and it may as well have been the current for all she cares.

Still, it will be hers one day.

Ajatar hums quietly to herself with a light vibration of her chest. ”And you?” she begins, feigning interest for the moment. ”You have not been here long.”