While Helda stormed out of Grim's quarters, Lord Gravax "accidentally" bumped into her while on his way to see Grim. For a moment, after the two bumped into each other, Helda sensed a coy grin on Gravax's red, scaly face, one that someone would wear if they wished to mock and undermine another.
While Gravax grinned at the Green Claw, the Green Claw frowned deeply, her anger for the Granian kindled with every fiber in her body forcing her to restrain herself from fighting him. It would end in a complete defeat or even worse, the death of her child.
"Huntress," Gravax greeted the Granian while wrapping his tail in hers, a move that was both intimate and a power move of sorts. "It is good to see you and speak with you officially after all these years."
"You as well…Lord Gravax," the Granian bowed while trying to free her tail from Gravaxs'. "It certainly has been. Congratulations on your position and raid."
