Sithera nodded in acknowledgment that Sesshkar agreed with her plan, it is a sound one as the lizardfolks are better suited to move at night rather than exhausting themselves during daytime. Once the rest of her captains have been dismissed, Sesshkar approach her and suggested that they moved down to the enclosure for her own rest and as he placed his hand on her nape, she recognized it for what it is.<br/><br/>Sesshkar has been a very loyal bodyguard to her and for so long have journeyed and travel with her, so it came to no surprised to Sithera when she hard the poetic words he spat out of the blues and the startling revelation of how travelers just simply avoided this place as if its accursed. Sithera nodded throughout Sesskar speech, absorbing it as a piece of knowledge she learns from her underling for she is wise enough to know that knowledge comes from many places even her subordinates and she's well aware enough to know that Sesshkar is far more familiar of the wastes than she is.<strong>"And that may be a dangerousss thing Sesshkar, for who knowsss they may really do call for your sssoul to feed on them..."</strong>, and she chuckles jokingly, referring to the old wives tale of desert demons who purportedly roam these desert calling for lost desert traveler's soul to feed upon them.<br/><br/>It wasn't known to many that Sesskar and the lizardfolk shaman Sithera have an affair, such thing could be considered a scandal in the political courts of the Shadow Elves, fortunately the lizardfolks are protected from the politics of the Vassaloth as if their rights but still, Sithera is far older than Sesshkar, infact in her time of apprenticeship she witnessed herself the hatchlings of the broods grew up and one of them is Sesshkar. So it came to no surprise that now when they are alone, he would approach her, sat beside her, stroke the side of her scaly face and massage her shoulder, a sign of affection between the two lizardlings. She laughed when Sesshkar said that she should stay close to him so that he won't lose her and although it was romantic in its own way it was a bit foolish to underestimate the shaman.<br/><br/><strong>"You do not have to worry Sesshkar, I am powerful enough to fend for myself and there aren't too many demons of the desert who would be foolish enough to tempt my power of our Swamplord"</strong>. She lean over to Sesshkar nonetheless, taking comfort that a stalwart but romantic possible mate of hers is there to guard her with his life if need be.<br/><br/>Come morning, the rest of the lizardfolks troops break camps and assembles for further orders, and the moment they saw the shaman accompanied by her bodyguard, the captains gave order to march forwards into the ruins. The once proud city of Flaegra now lies in ruins, their past civilization mysteriously disappears leaving all these heaps of structural ruins as their legacy or perhaps warning to any foolish enough to venture upon this forsaken wastes. As soon as the small army of lizardfolks arrived upon the tallest ruined tower, the shaman Sithera gestured to her captains and they in turn orders some of the lizardfolk archers to occupy the strategic structure.<strong>"Keep you eyesss open Sesshkar, I trust your instinct to keep us safe here"</strong>.