Dragoncrest Cliffs it goes, it goes

Whether or not Helix is aware he’d been sleeping isn’t shown on her face. She has his attention and that’s all that matters. As he stretches out and makes himself comfortable, she hardens her glare for keeping her waiting. “Komba,” she commands of him, turning and ushering Opalia out, and leads both of them out of Hougeda and through the thicket blocking the entrance. “We train,” she explains along the way, until they are out in the open.
 
Their size and age difference is hardly anything, in the grand scheme of things and it will not hinder any learning they do with one another. If anything, they will find their skills will work together in the future. “You remember play fighting with your brothers and sisters, right?” she asks, looking between them, asking about the one thing all siblings do: fight. “I want you to do that, but focus. Pay attention to your moves, watching for openings.”