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As the monk rolled his shoulders forward and craned his neck to the side, a pained sigh escaped him. He was still awfully sore from the attack, but the flower Lecter had suggested him to eat worked beautifully when he remembered to eat it. Tenzin looked over his companion softly before nodding. "Yes, I am Tenzin," he confirmed, smiling, "It is a pleasure to meet you, young Ayvo." He looked back toward the trio of rocks and shrugged. "As for the rocks, I cannot say. One would think that something must have placed them here. Such a curious formation to happen spontaneously," the monk commented with a smirk.
He wasn't sure whether or not the Dragon kept up good camaraderie with the Vale's members now that it was alpha, but Tenzin sought to do this in its place. He cocked his head toward Ayvo and raised a brow. "You are new. How are you liking the Vale?" he asked with a warm smile. "If I may, where did you come from? Raheerah, Dawa, and I come from very far away," his voice drifted and he looked again toward the rocks. Sadness dulled his eyes for a moment before they closed, accompanied by a heavy sigh.
"Forgive me, I am so tired these days," Tenzin said as he lowered himself into the grass. He slowly sunk until his belly was against he earth and his head rested on his paws. He turned his head up so that he could view Ayvo. Had the Dragon not ravaged the monk's body, he wouldn't be so exhausted; but the pristine body he had kept since he was young was starting to dwindle thanks to that creature. He regarded Ayvo with a bit of jealousy, though his smile was warm and welcoming.