Noctisardor Bypass Raven wings sound like velcro when they fly.

Jomyo was keen to keep this moving smoothly, and she had little interest in dawdling about with it. His first impression, albeit brief, was a strong one so far. The scout had no qualms when Kaertok arrived, easily inserting himself into the situation, which left her to presume Arbiter was at the densite tending the babes. But, this personally worked fine for her (she was comfortable with his lead), and she signaled his status subtly with a quiet measure of deference from her stance. It was a glance and a soft shift in her before she nodded her muzzle towards the newcomer--who greeted with a strange tongue, though it did not sound entirely unfamiliar. However, she had heard all sorts of languages in the places she had seen; pinning this one down here was asking a lot. Nevertheless, he went right for the point and she appraised his initiative silently.

Indeed, she did think he--Tulimaq--would be useful here. Another nod from her confirmed this with no hesitation from her. A hunter, ranger, and warrior, even.. she added, reciting as he had told her, just to entertain Kaertok with the details of how well-rounded for survival he sounded. It was just words for now, but, he looked to have made do on his own enough to get here from wherever he had come. He didn't look too rough for the wear of the wilds, though summer had been kind so far, and she did not know how long he had traveled yet.