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Cinna didn't the feeling of vulnerability that came with the ride on the airship, there were too many factors outside of her control to allow her to get comfortable. She would not be able to relax until her feet met solid ground, but even then there were so many unknown faces. A long, deep breath escaped her lips as she closed her eyes for a brief moment [color=crimson]"Step by step..don't force it all at once.."[/color] She whispered to herself. The few months leading up to this had shown her a more gentle side of the world. Peace could exist...it was just that sometimes you had to struggle for it.

She followed a group of students from the back as they moved into another room with windows to view the land below. That was when she heard the thud of something hitting glass followed by a harder one as it hit the ground. With the crowd now dispersed, She was able to see what, or rather [i]who[/i], had been making so much noise. It was hard not to noticed the rather large tail as she approached, she had met plenty of faunas in Mistral but somehow he looked particularly odd. Cinna strutted in front of him and faced him with hands behind her back, leaning over as she looked him in eyes. A slight smile on her lips as his remark [color=crimson]"You gotta pay attention first." [/color]She replied a tad teasingly then brought her right hand towards him for him to grab.

The huntsman who saved her taught that you had to be the change you wished to see in others. Cinna has since tried doing something she was not entirely comfortable doing everyday. It has paid off for the most part in adjusting her view on the world.