Jigano looked up at the voice, expression brightening as he took in the woman, who appeared to be well-provisioned and comfortably familiar with Torchline's climate. The little gryphon who had been hidden in the shade nearby yawned and perked up, feline tail twitching with interest as he waved back and began to make his way towards his (hopefully) guide for the day. "I am, in answer to both," he agreed with a grin. "What can I call you?" He hefted his own small pack as Isuma - a pale creature, part snowy owl and part snow leopard - took to her wings and circled the humans below, chirruping a bright greeting.
"What can you tell me about ramphires?" he asked conversationally, fingers itching to pull out his journal and take notes while they walked, but opting for the wisdom of keeping his eyes on the jungle so he didn't trip.
"What can you tell me about ramphires?" he asked conversationally, fingers itching to pull out his journal and take notes while they walked, but opting for the wisdom of keeping his eyes on the jungle so he didn't trip.
