Dragoncrest Cliffs This place is all he's ever known

"You callin' me a slug?" Suzu challenged, lowering herself into a play bow and growling the word, though her smile stretched from eye to eye. "You watch your mout', Swordfish Sveijarn-Corten!" She retorted, waving her tail in an arc above her back with something akin to indignance, though she was clearly amused by his sense of humour. She pranced to her end of the log on light feet, where she paused, and shot him a look. "You make sure you carry your 'alf dis time. Last time you be draggin' behin' like a bloated sealion." She took a second to puff out her cheeks at him, before she giggled and reached for a knob on the log where a branch used to be. Eager to get on the move and prove that she wasn't sluggish at all, she grabbed the knob, and picked it up, tugging before she even looked to see if he was ready to go.