Chimera Fields Calm and Quiet

For a moment, only the wind was what he could hear. The grass tickling his pads, the scent of many and the sea prickling his nose - gaze observing, trying to figure out what had made the woman stumble. His icy gays landed upon the sea of red leafs, and then he returned it to her. Not often did he himself stumble - at least, not physically. Mentally he was a mess, but that did not matter now, did it? He needed to find Judas - needed to return home, to Avannon and Asterr and restore the dragoness' trust in him.

Good day. He called back, finally turning fully to face her. It was no use not telling her what he was looking for - every soul looking for the rapist was one more, and he needed all the help he could get. He moved forward, stopping a little closer to the female. Can I ask you some questions? It's fairly important.