Dragoncrest Cliffs thelma and louise drove off a cliff... so be careful

Although his eyes narrow between the three of them, he cannot quite tell what is going on here. When she speaks, though, he settled on Blixen for her details that come. He angled back his ears, because of course she would come to them while their commander is away. Still, he nods slowly, and pulls the weighty look towards the other red-head--Rose, rather--as she lays her case. Naturally enough, any mention of plants and healing makes him think about his mate. If she were here, he knew she would have the right question to ask to see just how good she was, and if her skills were tangible enough to be worthy of Drageda. Now really wasn't the best time for plant gathering after the frosts had set in, and neither did they house any injured here.

However.. depending on the outcome of Heda's very trip, there may be chance to prove herself soon enough depending on what their next course of action would be. If they had a directive, he did not doubt that his commander may make a rise of it.

"Alright," he says, drawing a breath. The thoughtful scrunch of his brow deepens, and his ears tilt up tall again. It isn't bad and although she looks pretty young and wispy still, time and the right environment could always do wonders for that. "Why Drageda though?" Did she understand, or even know the half of it? Then again, what did she know? Blixen and Furi might have shared some, or at the very least, alluded to their lifestyles here. He did not want her to take this choice lightly.