Dark even when drowning in sunlight, the feeling that was being fed to her as of the World's Edge was one that spoke in volumes that this was a place that should be feared. While wanting to be fearless, she did nothing more than flick her tail in a casual way at Andromeda's words. The Assassins proved that the World's Edge could be easily angered, and the feeling was one that could never leave her. It was embedded, taught as a strong lesson as a child as a warning sign that it was smarter, wiser, not to bother the cliff herd. Now, standing this close, it was obvious the idea was meant for a reason.
Beginning to worry over if her call had made it far enough to bring attention to their presence, she fidgeted, shifting her weight from side to side, drawing her nostrils back further with each intake, swishing her tail more violently with her ears pulled to the sides. Someone would have to come, whether it was who she needed it to be or not. Embarrassment was a possible end result for each party.
Prepared to ask if they should leave, opening her jaws and turning towards the Sun Physician, a voice caught her off-guard. Feminine, nervous, sweet with a soft tone, but one that made Sikeax gather a thought as if the mare was fine. The one that appeared was beautiful, other that landed her to admire for a few seconds. Unprofessional as it might be, she wanted to compliment her. A small creature came with the lady, a vibrant shade, acting as one that was meaning to protect the female, and their home. Nothing other thana smile came forth.
"Hello, ma'am. I'm Sikeax, from the Dragon's Throat. This is my mentor, and Sun Physician, Andromeda. We've come with herbs for Miss Resplendence, for her rumoured herb garden, to add in. Would you know where she is?"
Introducing Andromeda felt odd, distasteful on her tongue as it rolled off. Would she be scolded? Doubtful, but there were spots to everyone that not even their birth mothers and closest friends knew of.
As for their host, her eyes were soft, body language welcoming to try to put her words to good use. She seemed so frail, as if she could break at any amount if a touch was wrongly placed.
@[Andromeda]