While Lunise knew of Leaps-On-Elves' existence, she had previously no reason to interact with the creature. Now, with it curious, and with Lunise not exactly knowing of its namesake, her back went as stiff as a board. Slowly, with a blank, if uncertain expression, she rotated her head and shoulders until she spied the creature out of one eye.

"I trust your wamasu is not...aggressive?" Lunise asked.

A small blue spell swirled into existence in Lunise's right hand. Meesei recognised it as the beginning of a ward. It was friendlier than a bound spear but still telling of her anxiety.

Fendros answered. "He is just greeting you. He might lick you."