Rayra smiled pleasently as Cuna perched atop his shoulder. "Wonderful, now let's move along then. Standing still never got anyone anywhere..." he stated, turning due west. The gnoll had perfect posture, and kept his shoulder still as best he could while he walked. Of course, one of the thick leather staps securing his excessively large axe went right over his shoulder, so she could always grab onto that, his ear, or simply his fur if something wer to happen...