Dragoncrest Cliffs the grinch wishes he had a heart as small as mine

A relieved sigh slips from the corner of her lips when she hears there were no new injuries plaguing their leader's health and she finds the tenseness held up in her muscles slowly beginning to fade away. "I am glad to be of use" and it was the truth. She'd never felt as if Drageda was her home and likely never would, but, she had found friends and companions within these borders and it's people held a great significance to her for that reason alone. 

The pair continued to chat until a howl calling for her aid interrupted their conversation and Rose, with a dip of her snout, bid the inky leader a farewell before slipping away to resume the duties she'd abandoned earlier that morning.