A Chance At A New Life

"Well wasn't that impressive." The small, lovely form of a tri-toned woman stood leaving against one of the buildings. Green and gold eyes shone with amusement. "A little thing like me isn't capable of bringing down big kills in the same way." Io had to use her brain and a whole bag of tricks to fell a meal bigger than a rabbit. She'd used those tricks recently to help her sibling bring down two giant oxen.

She had been watching the dark man for some time. The noise of his presence had pulled her from her task of treasure hunting and herb gathering. The strange location with its dilapidated structures seemed like a decent place to find some wheels. When she heard him snuffling about, then the clattering of hooves on stone the situation wad too enticing to ignore.

Once he was alerted to her presence, introductions were in order. "I'm Iolaire. Ambassador of the Ashen Armada." A teeny tiny ambassador at that. "Who might you be?"