Antinonco scanned the crowds below with a sharp eye, flying along the wall that separated the Lower City from the Terrace. It didn't take him long to spot his taller than average sister as she paused to heal a small child that had tried to pick the pocket of the Forsaken walking with her. It was very typical of his tribal sister to heal those in need. Though he did wonder why she walked with a member of the Forsaken. The way they chatted, they must know each other. Antinonco wasn't sure what to think about that, though he had no personal issues with the Forsaken.<br/><br/>He swooped down and returned to his normal form a few feet in front of his sister, far enough away to not be hit by anyone's weapons. "How goes it, Otoahhastis?" he asked as he approached his tribal sister. "Has the Earth Mother blessed you with a safe journey? And who might your friend be?" Antinonco eyed the Forsaken and followed the man's look towards a nearby vendor.