Yakone might’ve been intimidated by the mountain that is Ghelan if he weren’t such a sob. Even when he aimed for aloof she could tell he was practically on the verge of tears. He’d been run out by ‘the chosen one’, and even the girl wasn’t convinced he could trounce his much smaller brother.
She watches the prodigal son approach chief Black Scar and uses this opportunity of distraction to take the newly opened place beside her mother. Grouped then they were; muradoiis and lazadoiis. Yakone didn’t like it.
