Firefly Glen testimony unheard

The brute chuffed his greeting. Ying opened one eye to examine him — substantial in size, littered with scars — and quickly closed it, finding him to be unremarkable. After a moment's thought, she huffed and stood, shaking the traces of snow from her coat.

She did not make eye contact. Instead, the huntress sounded a bubbling growl and began to wander off, flagging her tail as a silent invitation for him to follow.