Meet and Greet

Sirius had expressed interest in having Iolaire meet the newest members of his family when he'd come to visit The Hallows. With summer now claiming the land, the tiny fae decided that it was as good a time as any to travel. Having told Artorias and the rest of her younger siblings of her plans, the obsidian fae departed. She'd denied an escort. She was quicker on her own. Besides, she had Ila and Ashur. They were company enough and she trusted them more than she trusted most. Together the trio left Auster and crossed into Boreas. From there it wasn't terribly long til they reached Armada lands.

Coming to the border, Iolaire stopped and stretched. Rather than howl, Ashur gave a low, snow leopard roar to announce their presence. Ila immediately began stuffing her face with the lush grass of the plains. How she wasn't fat, Io didn't know. The tiny caribou never stopped eating.

With a yawn, Io tossed herself into some shade. The summer sun was brutal. Someone would come to collect her eventually. Until then, she would just nap.

"Speech"