The memorial garden had been planted well thanks to Caiside's help, and Jigano was heading back from weeding it when a voice caught his attention. He hadn't been expecting anyone else out on the rolling meadowland; hadn't seen anyone on his way out and the place that Isla had fallen hadn't been any farmer's planted field. Isuma perked up on his shoulder, however, the pale furred-and-feathered gryphlet peeping curiously and Jigano found himself looking around until he spotted a man a little distance away. He was oddly still, just... standing there.
The bard glanced aside to his little companion and raised a brow. "Shall we?" he murmured, and feeling her eager assent he chuckled and changed direction to stride towards the stranger.
Long white hair was caught back in a neat braid, and he wore a light grey sleeveless overtunic over a pale green undertunic with wide sleeves. Brown leather trousers tucked into calf-high boots with soft soles as he approached the stranger. On his shoulder sat a small creature that looked catlike at first glance, but with the head and foreclaws resembling an owl, and a pair of wings on her back in the midst of fledging. Jigano smiled and held up a hand as he noted the sodden man, even though there hadn't been any showers in the last hour.
"Hello, stranger," he greeted, blue eyes curious in his tanned-golden face. "Are you alright?"
The bard glanced aside to his little companion and raised a brow. "Shall we?" he murmured, and feeling her eager assent he chuckled and changed direction to stride towards the stranger.
Long white hair was caught back in a neat braid, and he wore a light grey sleeveless overtunic over a pale green undertunic with wide sleeves. Brown leather trousers tucked into calf-high boots with soft soles as he approached the stranger. On his shoulder sat a small creature that looked catlike at first glance, but with the head and foreclaws resembling an owl, and a pair of wings on her back in the midst of fledging. Jigano smiled and held up a hand as he noted the sodden man, even though there hadn't been any showers in the last hour.
"Hello, stranger," he greeted, blue eyes curious in his tanned-golden face. "Are you alright?"
