Dragoncrest Cliffs cry for judas

The skayona received the appreciation with an even cant of her head and a soft bloom unfurling upon her maw. ”Of course,” she returned, just as grateful; she’d been somewhat wary that reprimand would’ve been in order. ”We at least know that they haven’t gone dormant, or have ceased movement.” Aure glanced down towards an un-bumped belly, then, murmuring a listless add-on of ”Unfortunately...”

She spent another moment like that, pensive, before straightening and giving her attention to Blixen’s inquiry from before, ”Quite simply, ze girl was like a little gremlin from hell, all dark and masked, as I’ve heard her mother is,” Aure huffed, lips thinning at the memory. Still an idiot of a one, too. Yikes. ”Who held her back was a female, scarred as I am, but so much deeper. I... think her ear may have been ripped from her?” She ended the rest of her report with a hum and roll of thin shoulders.