All aboard the Warlord tour

Aerndis said that she would be happy to look at Asla's star maps and the girl cracked a little smile. She stayed close to her father, pressing herself against one of his tree like forelegs as she watched the woman unroll a hide and add something to it. From her place almost hiding behind her father, Asla spoke. "What kind of paint is that? My aunt Io made my colors for me." She did like the shade of the woman's paint though, so if she could learn what it was, she could make her own.

Once Aerndis was finished, she mentioned Asla finishing her map and adding in details. The girl beamed up at her father, excited at the prospect. With a little pep in her step, she bounced ahead of the adults, leading the way to her star den. Once inside, she pulled out a few rolls of hide. The best of her maps were hung on the walls, however. It was the easiest way to display her work. She waited for her father and Aerndis to enter the den so that she could show off her very colorful work.