Gyrfalcon's Keep Like the whole world died

Dreven’s question provoked a quiet smile from Solveig; something again, reserved for those who served alongside her as guardians and warriors. They could see her softness, her friendliness. All others would see one cold, devout, loyal. 

”I am thinking so, yes,” She said with a nod. She could tell that Dreven was thinking- and that like her, he had some reservations about these packs that roamed and consumed all like a fire, despite claiming to be peaceful. 

She would appreciate his insight on the matter. ”What questions would you have for them?” She asked, wondering if he was thinking the same thing she was.