Eirwen and Yule had been requested by an Eldouir to come to the training yard, where most would find existential crisis building up like a fluid around the heart the twisted little Dresmondi saw potential. She saw a in with the family! Since Yeva had went MIA Eirwen had for the first found true loneliness. She didn't care for the love of her kind because she had saw them for who they were: cowards and thieves! They hadn't took advantage of what stations they were given and were fine with just scrapping by...

'that servant girl said he was big,' Yule said.

"What of it? I'm big," she spat back at her chicken, he who stood on her shoulder.

'she said he looked mean,' Yule countered.

"I'm mean you idiot! The Blood God is the biggest and baddest so I fear not," she hissed in his mind as they entered the training grounds. Them the pair spotted the only red head around and yes he was big, 'I've never seen this one Eirwen,' Yule gulped in her head, "he really is big! What's he petting?"

'...a...cat,' Yule snickered a bit, 'oh this is cute, yeah this one can't be as bad as Hiram.'

Eirwen shoved Yule off her shoulder as she approached the large man, "You wanted to see us my lord?"

The cat hissed at the site of the black rooster and the pathetically tall lanky girl, she said as much which tickled Ish and he said something back between a 'psh-psh' before turning to face the Dresmondi.

"You're a welp girl, and that's a said cock if I ever saw a cock," Ishmael said looking Eirwen up and down with his acid green eyes, "I'd say to that cock I've seen sadder," squaring up with Eirwen, "You made a mess today. Explain."

He remained towering over Eirwen by several inches. Ish gingerly stroking the back of the ginger cat a big fat tom cat that glared at Yule.