[Dragon caverns]

"No-one was giggling." She tells him, more sharply than intended. But a confrontation with Misha was nothing to desire, especially when you're a human.

A movement to the side, ever so slight. She twirls, dropping a hand to the glittering blade at her hip, and snarls at the darkness. Too fast to be seen, a small brown blur whips back down the plain tunnel and vanishes.

The growl doesn't fade. Kestrel's uneasy here, worried about Pyrus' safety. She hadn't felt the presence of her sisters...

"Good, glad you don't mind the heat. Follow me." She turns and walks briskly into the heat and glare.