[center][color=orchid][h2]Aiko Yume[/h2][/color]
[img]https://i.imgur.com/U1kgmC3.png[/img]
[color=orchid][b]Time:[/b][/color] Morning
[b][color=orchid]Location:[/color][/b] Avian City, General's Office
[b][color=orchid]Interactions:[/color][/b] Xavier [@Omni5876], Linus [@FunnyGuy][/center]

"[color=orchid]Yes, I suppose it would only be proper to introduce myself to our guides.[/color]" Aiko smiled at the kids, tail swaying gently. The General definitely rubbed them the wrong way, but it was time to let that go. Good dreams follow a peaceful mind. They looked up at the figure floating above. The younger of the two, no doubt. Carefree and young, if only things could stay that way.

"[color=orchid]My name is Aiko.[/color]" They glared a bit, hearing 'terrestirial' used. "[color=orchid]I see the general has... given you his pride. Be careful with that, words can also be a weapon. You're like to take someone's eye out, if you're not.[/color]"

For all the dreams of flying, [i]these[/i] people have been given such a gift. To squander it with pride like this, and hold it over others' heads, was criminal. Oh well, children.

As they started toward the markets, Aiko turned to Xavier, "[color=orchid]you've got a sword, haven't you? Looking for something with more reach, maybe? Or more defense?[/color]"

An odds and ends store. Old things seemed to sometimes have the 'space' within them to absorb magic. They could act as channels. With the right trinket, maybe they could help Xavier get a hold of their magic. A skilled artisan could make something with enough care to achieve the same effect, perhaps, but old things were best. Thrift shops were such a lovely thing. A nice amulet or pendant would do. A ring or bangle, perhaps? Or even just a little nick-nack. They'd be able to tell if it was good enough once they touched it.

This male form was becoming tiring...