Lion Head Mesa basium

skippable for now until she's needed! just wanted to get a lil reply in!

So this was Akashingo. 
Her figure parts from her travel companions only a few yards away where she inspects the border, the scent posts that lie there. The figures who creep closer like little spiders; one tall and slender, another wispy and harrowed, and a third who stands in the form of a soldier. There are foreign words spoken from a harsh tongue, and so she shifts closer, slinking behind Akavir with a grimace that muddies her features. 
She says nothing. She would not interrogate unless it was necessary.