Bearclaw Valley valkyrie

Sapphire eyes watch the other intently, making a quiet 'oh' at the discovery of the other's limitations.

She pauses to think. This is something that the doe has encountered few times before. But, she sees no sense in not attempting to get to know the other - what sort of visor would that make her?

Do you read lips? She asks, her head tilting. Should that be the case, things would be much easier. Otherwise, she would settle for silence. That would be alright too - Milan did not mind the quiet.

It was rare to hear her own voice more often than a companion's.