warforged | [bluesworn] whoops

Who: Yugo and anyone else in the blue dragonflight who cares.
What: A new arrival! And a mingle? IF YOU WANT?
Where: The Sapphire Sanctum.
When: April 4th? Let's go with that.
Warnings: None. Feel free to threadjack and make your own threads and whatever.

[Yugo doesn't exactly enter gracefully. One minute, all is quiet. The next, he simply appears with a little 'pop' as space reorganizes itself to allow his existence. After being told some things by the lady with the blue hair and then transported again, he ends up losing his balance and falling face-first against a nearby stalagmite.

Whoops. Gotta work on the landing.

He pulls himself back and rubs at his face fiercely, and then he finally takes it all in-- the aurora, the crystal lake, the endless reflections and light dancing off the cave formations. He's never seen anything like it, and yet something about it makes him think of home.

Oh, wait, that's the dragons. There are definitely dragons. Not many dragons, but that's still more than he's used to seeing, and he can't help but gawk for a few minutes.]

Threaded | Flat

[ ouch.

not to say that genis is zeroing in because there's now someone here who looks maybe close to his age, but - no okay that's exactly what he's doing. those he's met in the sapphire sanctum so far have been kind enough, but.. it's still quiet here, and lonely, and genis is totally going to jump on the opportunity to meet and greet another kid.

or at least.. he thinks it's a kid. ]

Hahaha! That looked like it hurt.. are you okay?

[ omg genis don't ridicule people when you're trying to make friends with them.. ]

[ Syllona enters through a portal herself after scavenging for food that wasn't piles of meat. Not too much luck on her own it seemed, only a little bag with berries and flowers... things that looked edible but she hadn't had the chance to sort or test just yet.

Yugo is the first thing she notices on that first look around because, well -- besides being new, that hat's an eye catcher.

It takes her a few cautious seconds of fiddling around with her bag, before she makes a walk over. Not so close... maybe a yard of distance; shy habits die hard.

There are a lot of questions she could ask here, but obviously the most pressing comes first. ]

Do you....do you have ears under your hat?

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