Silverlight Terrace you and i,

Hydra listened to Ying, eyes bright with interest. So, she would simply do. Time would tell, but Hydra had no reason to doubt the other. Taking note of the rabbit, Hydra looked again to Ying and considered. She would tell Ying what she had told Vengeance, once, and Praimfaya before she had assimilated into their ranks. I call myself Queen of this Wilderness. In times of famine, in times of war—I act as the ultimate authority here. I have seen Moonspear through both, and my allies, too, she drawled. And they were all still around for a reason. Moonspear had more than just simply survived; it thrived. Would you respect such authority? Hydra drawled to the woman then-bowed. Hydra did not see why not; how could her experience not be of benefit in those instances? 

And for all of her achievements... well, the same could not be said of her enemies. Not around, nor well fed either from the season. I do not expect nor desire you to answer to me on all other occasions, as I think you are capable—but throughout any of them—I will see you and yours protected as I can. As an ally could.