Sawtooth Spire brandzahn

"vere you?" mahler intoned, tilting head to glance at his blue-black brother. "i only know hydra from a distance. she has not said there vould be a conflict, but she has expressed a vish for alliance." he sighed, shifted into a more comfortable position. "she controls a great mountain herself. perhaps she vishes us to be a sentinel on the other side of the vorld."
"but i do not vant to be that, i do not think. friends, yes. a proxy state, no."