[h3]Mithera -- Phoenix Wing Guild Hall[/h3] Mithera was contented with watching the odd antics of the individual Zenoram had approached, he was an interesting-acting individual. When Zenoram started saying that he couldn't really fight, she spoke up as well. [b]"Yeah, we wouldn't be the most help in-"[/b] She was cut off by Gideon being suddenly dragged off by his sword. As Zenoram began his jog over to the suddenly dragged along mage, Mithera would actually jump off and fly over to the other mage, landing on his shoulder lightly. [b]"What's with the whole floating sword deal?"[/b] The small dragon asked quietly, not really wanting an answer as she watched the curious scene before her. After half a second she spoke up again. [b]"Oh, sorry. I'm Mithera, a transformation mage."[/b] She rubbed her head against Gideon's cheek for a moment, hoping the softness of her fur would make it easier for him to accept her apology. [b]"Should've introduced myself before climbing on your shoulder. Oh well, my mistake."[/b] She yipped softly, before finally turning her attention back to the floating sword, shifting her weight to be as unobtrusive for her new mount as possible.

[@Demon Shinobi][@soren]