Chained to the Rhythm

Sweeping in at a jaunty trot as per usual, Iskra emerged from the castle to peer out at the plains with a wide grin. Now that she was settling in a bit more, the red woman was more than ready to start contributing. It might be a good idea though to leave the socializing stuff till a little longer after the incident with Arwen showing up... Of course, when she heard Dragon's call she realized that any hope of leaving things till later might have been slightly crushed. Eh, so what! Iskra would just have to make the best of it - and have a good time if possible.

Making her way over with that characteristic swagger Iskra plopped herself down making the little gathering a triangle and beamed, an expression that made her eyes squint as she chirped, "Hello hello, my fearless leader."