Sister in Armor [Caelia]

Caelia had no real plans for the day thus far, but Cairo's approach made it clear that wouldn't be the case for long. It was a picturesque sort of spring day, just warm enough to be pleasant without being uncomfortable, something that was would become more and more rare for the lands in the west as summer approached. The sun was nearing its peak overhead, signalling that the day was close to being halfway over. Though she'd been far from productive so far, her brother made it clear that he had other plans in mind. She heard him before she saw him, and once he was close enough to hear she spun around to face him, not before he reached out for her shoulder.

"Perhaps," Caelia answered, though it wasn't much of an answer at all, more of a playful response than anything. Caelia lifted a brow as she slowed her pace until she came to a full stop. "What were you thinking of making?" The truth was that she had crafted a pair of bracers on her own - well, with the help of a stranger she'd briefly met - but they were hardly what she'd consider good. Though practical, they weren't much to offer in the way of aesthetics. Caelia let out a low chuckle. He seemed to have more in the way of supplies than she had been working with, and she was intrigued at the thought of what she might be able to craft, with both his help as well as his materials.