Dragoncrest Cliffs no man, i'm serious

He speaks the same thing she’s heard of the years. I can do whatever you need. She stifles a scoff but it exits in a snort. She looks to Blixen a beat later as she offers their healers for knowledge, then looks to her mate who is less than impressed. Looking back toward the brute, her make a good warrior (maybe) but something doesn’t settle well with her.

“Empty gestures mean nothing. What can you do for us?” she asks, lifting a brow curiously and stepping up to her daughters side and looking at his wound from this distance.