Dragoncrest Cliffs hey, sugar plum, look at where we are

For a minute it looks as if she might come to him.  She stares and stares and stares... and then she walks away.

He desperately wants to cry out to her to wait! but instead he gathers himself on his limbs and begins to follow the Fleimkepa, tongue still lolling out of his mouth.  Falling into step behind her he houses his tongue and clears his throat.  Hei, he says, Fleimkepa.  Whether she turns to him or not, he is determined to catch her attention.