07-25-2018, 10:37 AM
Cry puffed up, her breathing heightening. She huffed, glaring past Nui. This is what she was afraid of. She ruffled her feathers, calming them back down. Fair enough. What is required of me? It was a duel question. Both for the measurements and for the price. Everything had a price, after all. She did not have a large number of supplies to her name. She would never trade her snowflake or moon charms or her deck of cards. Perhaps Nui would take feathers? They were known to garnish different luxury items so perhaps she could make use of them. It would take her a while to get used to flying again, but it would be worth it to protect others.
"SPEECH"