<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/cmdBT47.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Aysha (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2482273)<br/><strong>HP:</strong>65/65 -<strong>AC:</strong>24 -<strong>Energy:</strong>40/40<br/><strong>Current Size:</strong>Large<br/><strong>Current state:</strong>Physical<br/><strong>Current speed:</strong>120/120<br/><br/>Location: Outside of Mel's home<br/><br/><strong>Effects:</strong><br/><strong>Actions:</strong><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Aysha posed the idea of him coming along on what she had planned to do. He was dependable enough, from what she had seen and heard so far. Aysha and Kyrios filled the time between morning and the arranged meeting time with some volunteer patrolling, keeping the streets safe for common folk. It also gave Aysha an excuse to fly around, soaring always brought a little joy to her. As the sky turned orange, evening soon approaching, track of time was lost while they talked and wandered the streets. Not too much talking, though. It was getting late, and they were quite a ways away from their destination when they realized the time was soon approaching.<br/><br/>Near Mel's home there was a sound of great leathery wings beating, heralding the soaring arrival of Aysha. She came in hot, thunderously landing on her feet, a safe distance from the gathering crowd in front of the woman's home. To speed up her flight from there, to here, she had taken her enlarged form. Also, it was to easily carry an extra passenger, the dragon girl standing over twelve feet tall knelt to let Kyrios off her back. "Looks like a bunch of other people came. Getting that letter doesn't feel so special any more" Aysha said as she approached the group.<br/>