Redhawk Caldera Every road they let you down felt so wrong

eske took note that hvitserk didn't seem to have any desire to converse with the caldera man. it is on the tip of her tongue to command him to be courteous or leave ( just because she could ) but sticking to her previous conviction that she does not wish to show division in the ranks between her and her emancipated littermate she offers colt an apologetic smile for hvitserk instead. "he's a little ...socially awkward," she speaks for hvitserk, offering colt an explanation out of what she feels is necessity. eske doesn't know if her words are true or not and frankly doesn't care. though she isn't one to talk because until recently she could be counted on to greet everyone she didn't know with prickling hostility and bridled aggression. in that respect, at least, she's grown and was taught some diplomacy. she implores those learned skills now ( likely soaked in during her brief stint as fleimkepa ) and reluctantly find that, at times, they yield better results then hostility ( not always, but y'know sometimes ).

mountain pack? "we are drakru," correction: she was drakru and hvitserk was a traitor to their people. "drageda is on the dragoncrest cliffs on the coast." she offers the information freely enough. if she's to trust the strangers at her back she might as well start by offering them a small token of it beforehand. at this point, eske ignores hvitserk almost completely, though she keeps him in the corner of her eye if he chooses to stick around. "i am eske; i bear the rank of wanlida. in your tongue it translates to roughly to bringer of death," a title she had coveted since she was young and one she bears with the utmost of pride now. her penchant for war has gone nowhere and it likely never would. "i am tasked with overseeing our warriors and guardians." though wocha yet eludes her as a title but has not faded from her eye as the next step in the rung. she is the team leader beneath the boss whom is, naturally, beneath the big boss. "our warriors and guardians are more the capable." she brags just a little, unable to keep the pride from seeping into and coloring her tone.