As you pull the bunny to your bosom, you realize that it actually has a long scrap of cloth in it's teeth... like it had tried to bite her, only to catch on her robes instead. A quick glance shows that the scrap came from right behind her left ankle... a very near miss, most likely.<br/><br/>"I... Uh..." She drops to the floor with surprising grace, robes and veil flapping momentarily in the air before settling. You get a glimpse of stormcloud-grey hair beneath the cowl, but no more. "Alone, yes. Lost... no."<br/><br/>Two grey-blue eyes peer at you over the thick fabric of her cowl, glinting curiously in the dim light.<br/><br/>"My name is Tajeera. I am an Oracle of the Sea and Storms... And you are Lisra, huntress of Shelyn. I apologize for startling you and your... pet."