Nocturne Summit avaritia

Nano prompt! Open thread. Tags are for reference!

Hydra trailed @Dragomir from faraway; he had indeed informed her, and she in turn had shared she did not think it wise for him to go independently. Naturally she had let him go, but this time around it would not be without backup. Isi's faint had begun to grow scarce even days before she had been made aware of the presence of Merrick and Caiaphas, but Hydra had imagined perhaps she would wish to find her mother and would in time return. She had not known Isilme's sentiment toward Aurewen, but knew full well of her brothers. 

To think the duo successful in discovering Isilme was, to Hydra, improbable. Isilme likely would have slowed them down if she was not already dead, and if she were dead Hydra was certain a body by now would have been found. Hydra wondered if the pale man from days ago had seen her... she would journey soon to find out. If they caught wind of her, at least they would know for certain she might still be living. 

Of course, Isilme might have inherited her mothers wanderlust spirit. Hydra knew too little of their father to wonder what she may have inherited from him, but was learning—from others—the matter of a man he was. What more could she learn? What more might she? Hydra sniffed at the earth and wondered at the girls whereabouts, pausing to listen for any song from her brother indicating she might be found... alive, or otherwise. 

He would come to find that in joining Moonspear, he would not be abandoned—not by any of those that had ever been there. A family entirely different than his own. It was likely why he wished to search that way; it was all he had ever known. With a sigh, Hydra continued meandering in the shadows while searching the places Dragomir had missed, ears pricked atop her head as she listened for the presence of any passing through, too.