Home Sweet Tree House

He listened intently as his friend explained, trying his best to understand the way he saw it. "So... It's mostly for practice?" Teal eyes bounced from one amethyst to the other, wanting to comprehend, wanting to not worry. The thought of losing his best friend, or even Wyl getting hurt, was a thought he did not wish to have, ever. "I guess it makes sense to practice and learn how to fight together," he ventured cautiously, dark toes fidgeting with the bear fur.

His ears flicked back against his skull for a moment, unease still prominent inside. "The pirates - that doesn't sound friendly, if they do it a lot. How often does Armada raid others?"