Stepping towards the Dragoon to close more distance between them, and to give her a silent and subtle once over with his eyes, Noah spoke again. ”What brings you so far from Stormbreak?” He reached his hand out to grasp hers in greeting, now that they were close enough. He noticed the way her face looked harder, more serious (as if it could become so), which prompted his next question: ”How does your city fare these days?”
or at home keeping score?








