[Alla's eyes and mouth widen to a set of O shapes as the woman descends. After all, she does look almost the part of a fairy tale prince, with her strong bearing and armor. The patchy wings add, rather than detract, from that picture, at least in his eyes. He's not quite used to women quite like that...although he thinks his friend Ariel would like her. The pink haired fellow's wings twitch once, twice, head slowly leveling as Ivaera lands to face him.]
I hope I will one day fly so well. Perhaps you could help me to try?
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I hope I will one day fly so well. Perhaps you could help me to try?