[Wyver is an environment that's more than a little different than the kind of place that she's used to. Growing up in the city hadn't prepared her very much for life in the jungle but she's been adapting well nonetheless. The atmosphere suits her hear better.
She'd one some shopping as well and picked up some clothes that match the city's fashion, tied her short hair back. She'd even picked up some pieces of metal in a pouch at her side from some blacksmiths who, perplexed as they were, were willing to trade for bits of scrap and hardened slag from their work. Opposite the dagger on her other hip.
Turning when she hears a voice call out, she looks over the redhaired girl approaching her, lingering on the bow and arrow over her shoulder for a second.]
Yona - 2 if you're good for new characters
She'd one some shopping as well and picked up some clothes that match the city's fashion, tied her short hair back. She'd even picked up some pieces of metal in a pouch at her side from some blacksmiths who, perplexed as they were, were willing to trade for bits of scrap and hardened slag from their work. Opposite the dagger on her other hip.
Turning when she hears a voice call out, she looks over the redhaired girl approaching her, lingering on the bow and arrow over her shoulder for a second.]
I might. What do you need?