[That sliver of recognition is all that it takes for the little excitable creatures to forget about their sudden burst of hunger and latch on to the familiar. They start to bombard Vayne with more images of their mistress, from her cozy quarters in the Weyr (which was pretty much a homey cave) to her in Larsa's sitting room with Mjrn and Basch present. His previous pushing back trying to stop the images from coming in gets overridden in their zeal to continue sharing.
Aion chirrups forcefully at Sybaris and without warning, the little blue vanishes into thing air to go tell Penelo he's found a friend.]
/have a cute icon because I love you like that
Aion chirrups forcefully at Sybaris and without warning, the little blue vanishes into thing air to go tell Penelo he's found a friend.]