It's never the same

She was bored out of her mind. She felt like her leg and her ribs were taking forever to heal. Sketching and making notes of what she'd seen on her travels, different poses of Idalia her possum and what doodles she could make of Basilisk, Wylan and Spider, and even one of Tethys in there wasn't holding her attention for long. She was about to drift into a bored snooze when she heard the sharp rapping on it and Warlords's head poked in and demanded her obedience.

She blinked and got up in a fluid motion, even forgetting her leg for just a moment until she put weight on it.

Did he determine she was done resting already? Was she saying goodbye to the plush polar bear fur?

At least he had plans for something and she was more than eager and interested for something different.
She hobbled and winced behind him, slower than her typical rushed pace.
"What's- theplan?" She asked between steps.

"Ignita"