Jose
Although it was once again tempting to argue, this time on if her artistic abilities would be considered impressive enough, Minnah didn't want to drive away Vhun with too much negative self talk. Besides, what the other told her was right, some things were just impressive. *In that case, I'd say both of us are impressive.* An acceptable compromise, she'd hope.

Azeria let out a soft whine when Vhun stopped petting her. That wasn't part of the deal! But, upon second consideration, she was still being held by a pair of arms, and she was pretty warm, so actually, she could live with this. The fox snuggled into Vhun's arms, enjoying the feeling of being held close.

*It's no problem*, Minnah wrote quickly. She really hoped she wasn't making Vhun feel like she was being a bother, because she wasn't, this conversation was the best one she'd had in a while by far. *It's fairly close by, I can head there at any time, even without wings. You're not keeping me, really.* She added a smiley face, trying to show that she wasn't just saying that, she was being sincere. And while yes, time was passing on, she had darkvision, so it wasn't a big problem for her to travel at night. This forest tended to be decently safe in her experience.

She couldn't help it, she shot a few curious glances at the other side of the paper Vhun showed. It definitely looked like some kind of transaction, but what had been bought? However, a moment later, Minnah realized it was rude to look at that and averted her gaze, waiting until Vhun finished her next question instead. Of course, she didn't mind the reuse of paper - hell, the less of it was wasted, the better, in her mind. That was why she handed over the sketches to use as well.
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The question that was asked did make her hesitate, lowering her head to gaze at the limb. Minnah raised her quill to answer, and then once more hesitated, unsure what to say. Of course, she could just dismiss the question, write that everything was fine, there was nothing to worry about, but she didn't particularly want to tell such an obvious lie and risk driving Vhun away from her. Then again, the whole truth was something that she also didn't want to say. A mix between the two, then, if possible? Not the entire truth, not a lie either. That did seem best.

*Some old scars. The cold makes them hurt sometimes.* She hesitated once more, then added; *It's nothing to worry about.* It wasn't the full truth, but none of her statements were lies either.
Damon
This time, Minnah was answered with a card. It wasn't that Vhun was by any means attempting to end the conversation, but rather that she was still making an effort to conserve parchment. She had a feeling that their conversation would continue to require long answers, and there was no point in wasting such substance in a situation that did not require it.

*Yes.*

Her hands then returned to the fox, one supporting the creature's body and three petting her. One was on the creature's head, the other two on her back. She seemed to have adjusted after hearing the creature's whine, clearly feeling just a little bit bad. Had she somehow hurt the thing in holding her? Or was the creature simply after more affection? She didn't know, but she hoped it was the latter.

 Vhun set back to writing.

*Oh. Good. I just wanted to be certain.*

She continued to nod along as she read Minnah's writing. She didn't know if she believed it, given that she had absolutely no knowledge on old injuries of that nature. It wasn't her place to attempt to figure that out anyway, she thought. All in all, she did feel something akin to pity for her. 

*I am sorry to hear that.*

The mothfolk had finally relented and taken to writing on the back of the presented parchment. Something about her posture could certainly be considered amusing, given that she was both trying to both hold an animal and write legibly. Sometimes, the mothfolk couldn't help but wish she had more arms.
Jose
Minnah smiled lightly, aware that Vhun was limited on parchment and that she was just trying to conserve it - at least, she assumed that was the case. If the other wanted to be rid of her, she presumed that she would just write that down. Besides, if Minnah had to go, Azeria had to go as well, and something in her told her that Vhun might not want that. *Don't worry, she just wants attention*, she wrote when the fox whined, then added jokingly; *Don't let her make you feel bad into giving you attention, that's what the spoiled brat wants.* She shot a fake glare at Azeria, but the fox didn't seem to care.

Instead, Azeria let out a content noise, her tail lightly swinging from left to right in the air with no regard to if she was hitting Vhun with it. Perhaps she was a little spoiled, yet that didn't matter to her. She was just enjoying her time, now being pet with three hands at once. People really were easy to manipulate. A whine here, a yip there, and Azeria had them fully under her thumb - or, well, paw.

*What about you?* Minnah asked, now kind of curious. *Where are you staying?* She'd heard tales of the kingdom in the sky, but had never seen it in her life - and wouldn't it be kind of impractical to fly all the way up there every day? She had no idea how fast flying was either, actually. Huh, there was a lot she didn't know about Vhun, her species, her home, her culture, and so on. She was curious about them, though she didn't want to be rude by asking too much, so she tried to keep her questions to a minimum.
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She gave a light shrug at the other's next comment. *It was a long time ago.* Over a hundred years by now, right? That was a bit of a depressing thought, actually - such a long time, and yet it still bothered her to this day. Minnah decided to try and ignore it, focusing on whatever Vhun was doing instead. She couldn't help it, she let out a silent chuckle at the sight. *Looks like you're in need of even more arms*, she commented with a smiley face at the end.
Damon
The mothfolk looked visibly relieved as she read Minnah's message. She hadn't hurt the creature in her arms. Rather, this creature really just wanted to be pet. She was more than happy to indulge this apparently 'brat'. Perhaps this creature was lucky she was adorable. She moved to start scratching the being beneath the chin, speaking quietly as she stared down at the being.

"I think you deserve attention, even if you are spoiled."

Then, to Minnah, she gave a nod, and moved her hands away from the fox to write once more. She had space now that she was using the backs of drawings. Her handwriting remained neat and legible as could be, however, marching across the paper in a straight line. She prided herself on her handwriting, as vain as it was to do so.

*I can see that she's rather spoiled. I'll keep that in mind. Though I have to say I seem to be enabling her a little...*

She nodded once more as she began to write, acknowledging that a question had been asked. She really needed a card for this answer, she thought. It was one that was asked quite often and had a very simple and consistent answer. Oh well. That was a task for when she went home, if she remembered to do so.

*An inn as well. I live in the Findara capital. It really isn't all too terrible of a flight to make, but I'd rather not fly at night. Tends to spook people if I land to rest and they haven't seen me.*

Maybe it wasn't such a simple answer after all, given that it had taken her a moment to answer. Maybe she just needed a card that said 'An inn.' and one that said 'Findara.' She did titter in laughter at the final comment, having once more taken up snuggling the fox. Her answer was once more simple, and given in the form of a card.

*Yes.*