Dragoncrest Cliffs But I am still new at getting old

Worried?

He can't contain the way his stoic expression shatters as his lip trembles.  A moment later, he can't contain his laughter — flat, humorless laughter.  Ha.  Ha ha.  His face melts back into its flat expression.  Worried?  Why would he be worried in the slightest?  As far as Tux knew, Drageda was and had always been invincible.  She wouldn't dare to hurt them, not even if they raised tooth and claw against her.  They were Drakru, and they had all of Drageda at their back.  Who did she have?  The three or four wolves that had collected in the Sound?

But he had little to say.  Ephraim is better at issuing the threats than he was; Tux was just here to carry them out, if the situation should arise.