[Ikrie doesn't know what to make of this new sight. This svelt blue centaur with no mouth doesn't look like anything she's ever heard of before.
She isn't sure how to react to him at first, but her eyes immediately lock onto the blade-like appendage on his tail. Coughing fit or no- she's of sound enough mind to keep her distance from anything that's got one of those, and she takes a few steps backward as he approaches. She finds herself wishing she had a spear.
And then he 'speaks.']
I, uh. [She coughs once more, and eyes the bucket he's placed between them.] We do. Thanks, I think.
[She looks up at him, and at the bucket, and cautiously reaches for it. That long tail of his gives him some reach, so she's ready to leap backward at any move he makes.
Assuming he doesn't, though, she grabs it and takes it backs away a few steps before she takes a drink from it. This probably seems pretty rude to Alloran, but she'd rather be rude than skewered.]
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She isn't sure how to react to him at first, but her eyes immediately lock onto the blade-like appendage on his tail. Coughing fit or no- she's of sound enough mind to keep her distance from anything that's got one of those, and she takes a few steps backward as he approaches. She finds herself wishing she had a spear.
And then he 'speaks.']
I, uh. [She coughs once more, and eyes the bucket he's placed between them.] We do. Thanks, I think.
[She looks up at him, and at the bucket, and cautiously reaches for it. That long tail of his gives him some reach, so she's ready to leap backward at any move he makes.
Assuming he doesn't, though, she grabs it and takes it backs away a few steps before she takes a drink from it. This probably seems pretty rude to Alloran, but she'd rather be rude than skewered.]