The Heartwood I'm so used to sharing

Dreven met her gaze and her movement without any movement of his own. He simply listened. He supposed he could understand her ire. He too was irritated.

I suppose so.

That was all he said, he kept his thoughts to himself. As was the mark of a good servant you never speak about things that were in essence above your pay grade. And Malacath was above his pay grade.

Dreven eyed her and nodded. She's too good for Us Saga, but she claimed me none the less.

He frowned in thought. His mind going to his little snow, @Atka Tsimshian. Again he wondered how soon until he hurt her in some way or couldn't save her from someone.