[Training] All i know is this

Amalia

'Cause she's just like the weather
Can't hold her together
Born from dark water
Daughter of the r a i n and s n o w

At Gideon's pestering advice Amalia has agreed to spend the day outdoors, soaking in the sunlight and observing the people of Stormbreak as they come and go. Barefoot and almost ethereal, she floats along the edges of crowds, not quite part of this world, Jyoti leaving stars in their wake.

Their wanderings eventually bring them to the Skyport, newly renovated and bustling with travelers and ships. It is a warm and beautiful summer day, and the blue cloudless sky seems to stretch on endlessly, blurring with the sea at the horizon and creating an illusion of infinite space. It is into this infinity that the Archangel now stares, her long blonde hair thrown like a banner by a breeze off the water. Pensive, thoughtful, anxious---

--Interrupted.

It takes Amalia a moment to realize it's her being addressed. Eyebrows knit in confusion and surprise, the girl turns toward the waving boot.. and is met by a pair of silver eyes peering up from a scaled face. "Oh. Hello," the girl greets the dragon, blinking down as Jyoti trills a greeting of her own. "Are you...?" Her eyes flick back up to where the youth waves her footwear in enthusiastic greeting. A shy flush and almost-smile soften the angles of her gaunt face; "Hi, Seren," Amalia calls softly, even as her fingers reach for the dragon's crown. "A new friend of yours?"