[Penelo's headed out to the plains with a purpose. She remembers Dania and her little cockatrice flock fondly. It seems a shame they might be lost for good if they cannot be herded up swiftly enough. The sun is still up in Giza, but the dancer looks to the skies thoughtfully. They are darkening in the distance. The Rains are coming. There's not much time left.
For the most part, she's actively avoiding the local wildlife. Some of it can be pretty aggressive and she'd rather not get into an unnecessary fight. Especially since she's not particularly certain how her firelizards would react to it. Aion is gliding in lazy circles over her head while Sybaris dozes on her shoulder.
She's the one that spots the very unusual creature sitting under the Sunstone. Her gold is more interested in seeing things, where Penelo is more interested in the sound of a voice from that direction. She doesn't see a person around, just a reddish creature smacking at an object.]
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For the most part, she's actively avoiding the local wildlife. Some of it can be pretty aggressive and she'd rather not get into an unnecessary fight. Especially since she's not particularly certain how her firelizards would react to it. Aion is gliding in lazy circles over her head while Sybaris dozes on her shoulder.
She's the one that spots the very unusual creature sitting under the Sunstone. Her gold is more interested in seeing things, where Penelo is more interested in the sound of a voice from that direction. She doesn't see a person around, just a reddish creature smacking at an object.]
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