“I think so…” said the traveling companion, brushing aside a few stray bangs of black air. The storm was already doing its best to tug her hair free from the hoops and beads she’d bound it into, and caused Lyon to squint against a growing breeze. It wasn’t going to be a good storm to be caught out in; Lyon could tell that already.
But even with a brewing storm, she did a decent enough job of springing out of the boat too. She splashed down in the shallows and caused the water to lap around the new, lightly armored greaves she’d requested for this mission; it was worth both the time and money spent to have the outfit reforged, and she felt almost like a full fledged (apprentice!) queen’s knight.
“At least, I’m ready enough to see what else is out here. And it’d be good, to go gather something for potions that help people.” Behind her, the odd hybrid that was her Anima gave an agreeing warble and sloshed onto the beach; if someone had mashed together a cloud serpent, and quilen out of the Mogu’s strongholds, it may have resembled what shadowed Lyon.
Also Lyon herself didn’t seem too phased by the ’talking panda person’ part of the situation. Seems being from a world with varied races aided in that.
“I’m still trying to understand Tenei,” she nodded to the Anima. “I’m not used to matching up my steps and movements to her, or… many of the people here. But, I’m guessing you can take care of yourself with that?”
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But even with a brewing storm, she did a decent enough job of springing out of the boat too. She splashed down in the shallows and caused the water to lap around the new, lightly armored greaves she’d requested for this mission; it was worth both the time and money spent to have the outfit reforged, and she felt almost like a full fledged (apprentice!) queen’s knight.
“At least, I’m ready enough to see what else is out here. And it’d be good, to go gather something for potions that help people.” Behind her, the odd hybrid that was her Anima gave an agreeing warble and sloshed onto the beach; if someone had mashed together a cloud serpent, and quilen out of the Mogu’s strongholds, it may have resembled what shadowed Lyon.
Also Lyon herself didn’t seem too phased by the ’talking panda person’ part of the situation. Seems being from a world with varied races aided in that.
“I’m still trying to understand Tenei,” she nodded to the Anima. “I’m not used to matching up my steps and movements to her, or… many of the people here. But, I’m guessing you can take care of yourself with that?”
She nodded to the carved staff.