Anju
I am a a princess with lips made of glass
She arrives last, to what appears to be a gathering of individuals far younger and more full of energy than herself. Riya is of course delighted by this prospect, the goblin that she is - immediately warbling what amounts to more of a war cry than a hello as she rockets in from above, eyes locked on Boreal. Striding in behind her with a grimace of exasperation, the tall Dragoon surveys the two individuals gathered with arms crossed defensively. Socialization is more akin to pulling teeth for her, but Talyson had saved her life, so she owed him one.
"He is small. We can take him if he tries to steal from us." It is said with a twitch of her lips to Flora, trying her hand at humor to break the ice. Unfolding her arms, she takes off her beetle ring and lays it on the tablecloth, then unhooks her bow and lets it follow - a sign of trust. "Good to see you again Tal," she mumbles, sincere but awkward.
"He is small. We can take him if he tries to steal from us." It is said with a twitch of her lips to Flora, trying her hand at humor to break the ice. Unfolding her arms, she takes off her beetle ring and lays it on the tablecloth, then unhooks her bow and lets it follow - a sign of trust. "Good to see you again Tal," she mumbles, sincere but awkward.
and a voice cut from steel
