If Dieloch is to be understood then his daughter, too, has begun to aspire towards a better position within Glorall's hierarchy. I am the first to admit I know little of the girl besides from her family and yet, I am intent to rectify the issue as fast as possible. After all, I must ensure those that take precedence within Glorall are worthy of such positions and I am under the belief that such a thing is best begun young. My own aspirations had formed while young and so, I cannot fathom why it would not be the same with others. Dieloch mentions a warrior's path and so, it makes more sense now when I consider the day I had watched him on the shore with his daughter before I had confronted him. Training, were they? I can only wonder how much she has learnt already. I wonder where else his lessons have taken her?
I follow her scent closely towards the borders of the territory, my steps wide and swift as I take to the rocky riverbanks. My eyes watch out carefully ahead, noting her slight frame in the water before she suddenly lunges forward into the river. I pause as she does so, my body instinctively crouching in anticipation as she pulls an object from the water; a fish, I imagine, and so I am quick to begin forward once more at a jog.
When I come to her, I do not hesitate. I watch her closely as she begins to rip into the fish; my brow twitches up before I speak, only a short distance away before I pause to continue watching in intrigue.