Isuma was a creature of the snows, not of the spring, but she wasn't trying to hide so much as trying to watch. When Tarasha began to look around Isuma met their eyes boldly, golden gaze bright and cheerful as she chirruped a greeting to the Fae who rose to meet her in the tree's branches. She leaned forward to sniff the proffered hand politely, though she wasn't the best scent-hunter. She sat back on her haunches, wings flared for balance on the branch as she chortled at the questions that were asked.
"And I should like to offer an apology for interfering with your planting," Jigano called, stepping out from behind the tree with his usual grace and poise, white hair pulled neatly back in a cascade of braids Rory had plaited into his hair that morning, and golden skin smooth and unmarred - that which was showing beneath the simple, elegant lines of his tunic and tighter trousers. "But I couldn't resist giving those seeds a fighting chance here. Frey and Rae have their work cut out for them, returning the Hollowed Grounds to balance after three centuries of neglect. But every little bit helps to revive it a little more." He offered the strange Fae hovering in the air a courtly bow as Isuma dove from the branch to join him, curling around his shoulders in excitement at meeting a new friend. "I am Jigano... and I thank you for sharing the Greatwood's bounty with us."
"And I should like to offer an apology for interfering with your planting," Jigano called, stepping out from behind the tree with his usual grace and poise, white hair pulled neatly back in a cascade of braids Rory had plaited into his hair that morning, and golden skin smooth and unmarred - that which was showing beneath the simple, elegant lines of his tunic and tighter trousers. "But I couldn't resist giving those seeds a fighting chance here. Frey and Rae have their work cut out for them, returning the Hollowed Grounds to balance after three centuries of neglect. But every little bit helps to revive it a little more." He offered the strange Fae hovering in the air a courtly bow as Isuma dove from the branch to join him, curling around his shoulders in excitement at meeting a new friend. "I am Jigano... and I thank you for sharing the Greatwood's bounty with us."
