Gyrfalcon's Keep did you really think

praimfaya’s life, from her birth to this point here, facing her cousin was nothing but a whirlwind forward. always forward moving. there was no room for regret, for what ifs, for looking back — she wasn’t going that way. there was no rest for the wicked and praimfaya, a mis-match of the commanders that came before, had no intention of slowing down. despite that, she is too well trained a warrior, too instinctively a tactician to just barge right in without a plan, a contingency plan and warriors. just because she’s come to the ultimate conclusion that donovan’s fighting, at it’s core, is based entirely upon his size does not mean that she will underestimate the fool.

no reshop gon fotowon. praimfaya concludes with a quirk of her lips.

sha, praimfaya affirms with a curt nod at natshana’s conclusion. natshana, then, poses the question on whether she trusts hua and there is a small lift of praimfaya’s chin. kom taim em giv ai fleim op wich in. praimfaya doesn’t think that will be the case but nevertheless she doesn’t exactly hold her breath for such things, either.