Dragoncrest Cliffs it goes, it goes

“It is nice to meet you, Opalia,” she says formally before she realizes the struggle she has with their native tongue. It’s there but perhaps she is not as exposed to it as the others. Blixen easily flips between the two but the amount of outsiders within Drageda makes it difficult to know who really speaks the language and who doesn’t. Helix struggles with falling into the default but she slips out of it well enough when needed.
 
“Big patrol?” she questions. “You’re doing a good enough job here, you should tell him you’re ready to go with him next time,” she encourages. Though she asks about what she’s doing, Helix finds her interest more in what the puppy can do. She isn’t doing anything in particular and it wouldn’t hurt to teach the girl a few things, should she be receptive of the opportunity. “If you show me what you can do, maybe I can put a good word in next time I see him?” she adds playfully, a hint of a smile forming upon her muzzle.