Tyora looked up at the barely audible sound of a purr, and saw the shape laying up there in the rigging.  She didn’t have to guess at what the shape was, it was obvious as the only other person who could be so comfortable in the rafters was the ashen elf.  Tyora just grinned a bit before turning her attention back to Verita, and the Ramen.  Just in time to see the ramen rage a bit.<br/><br/>When he decided to walk off, and disappeared below decks.<span style="color: green">“Good riddance.”</span>She muttered as the ramen went out of sight.  She only turned her head back when she heard the question about her little partner around her neck and in her hair. At that question though, and seeing the girl’s bit of wander, Tyora smile a little bit before reaching up to prompt Uuranor to unwrap from around her neck and balance on her hand.<br/><br/>Of course the serpent glared at the girl and her out stretched hand for a moment, all while a low his was escaping through his fangs.   Not sure if he should let her touch him or not.  He was pretty sure she was the one who that powerful magic came from, but he couldn’t feel it now.  And she seemed to have not reacted to Tyora’s statement about the magic that he had asked her to ask.  So maybe she wasn’t?  he couldn’t trust his senses really with the feeling of foreboding that had been following their ship in the mist.<br/><br/>He could be wrong…  It was at that thought that, while he was moving onto Tyora’s hand to get a little closer, within easy reach of  Verita’s reaching fingers, that his nose got a little flick from the Elf’s fingers.  He had been still hissing as if ready to bite before she did that.<span style="color: green">“Be nice.”</span>Was all she commanded before listening.  Tyora sympathized with the little serpent, even if she wasn’t as sensitive as him.  That magic was still ominous to them both, but not as much so as the mist around them and the cave.  At least the elf could put a smile on her face.<span style="color: green">“As for him, I literally just found him in one of the few large forests.  Luck had me stumble over him.  Haven’t been able to get rid of him since…”</span>she said with a light laugh, though the statement made the serpent nip at her fingers, a little.  She gave an answer with very little detail, but she didn't know this girl enough to give the full story.<br/><br/>Uuranor growled a little at that green tinted finger that flicked him, but he had stopped hissing and looked at Verita.<i><span style="color: red">“Fine, you can touch me…”</span></i>He hissed as he laid his ears back against his neck and held onto Tyora’s hand with his claws.  He was curious if she touched him, would he feel that hidden power that he suspected was hiding inside her, or would he feel nothing more than the young magic he could feel now.  Though he did take a moment to reply to her.<span style="color: red"><i>"That is not certain.  we were waiting for them to reach shore before making our escape.  That power that had given been to The Dawn… that will bring trouble even my bonded cannot best upon us… strong power always does.” </i></span><br/><br/>Tyora took over after that.<span style="color: green">“Well, it depends on where you are going after we reach shore.  I have my home, and my wife to get back to.  If you are heading to my home city, then I can stay with you until then.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>