Her wing-shaped pupils flickered toward the Bone Tempering Warrior atop the tree.
"Paired with the fact that the leader holds a Land and Sky Physique with serpentine characteristics, it should be an influencing or controlling type, something that allows her to bend the minds of those weaker than herself. The Warriors from the Unbound Tribes aren't allies. They're puppets."
She continued without prompting.
"And for such a Sworn to be in regions of Unbound Tribes, so far from any Vassal territory, there's nothing here for her except bodies. She should be here to collect forces, to build up an army from those that no one would miss, that no one would investigate, that could be thrown into whatever conflict requires disposable soldiers."
Her voice grew more certain.
