Dragoncrest Cliffs good lord, what would that sound like without love.

After a patrol with @Eske, she’s retreated by the lake outside Hougeda. They have not spread the information about Arrille yet to anyone other than necessary until they have a grip on what they’re dealing with. Borders are patrolled off through day and night and she keeps a closer eye on the southern border (as she assumes those aware do too). When a call is made, she stops mid-sentence of whatever she’s saying to Wanlida and immediately turns her head in that direction. Ears cup forward and she shifts her weight a little, taking a few steps away from Eske only to see three of Drageda’s youngest break the barrier of the redwoods into the clearing. Thuringwethil licks her lips, glancing back to Eske, and then redirects and waits as the three of them come into focus—a little worse for wear—and she moves forward to quickly close the distance for explanation.