It’s somewhat odd, in truth. Despite all the island had to offer and all the different types of environments within close reach of each other, the swordsman still kept to the basic outdoors more often than not. Her appeal to it probably has some part to do with her wanderer days, as she often walked through greenery. All things considered it was one of two things that could comfortably relax her... the other being a bit more difficult these days considering her shortness of money.
Unlike eating, it didn’t take any funding to walk in the forest. Though these days it seemed like such an activity wasn’t so appealing to most, leaving little life out and about. But, keeping an ear open discredited that. With the bugs buzzing and leaves rustling, the forest itself was still very much alive. With how quiet it was, one could even hear a bird flapping it’s wings!.. Judging by how loud it was however, whatever it was had been close or bigger than a basic animal.
Looking up from her position underneath a tree’s shade, the figure would present itself as it hovered down until landing only to be stared in awe by the woman. At least till it notices her, and she decides to speak. It’s wings, the subject of her interest. “Your wings are so pretty! They look strong too! Do you.. do you think they’re strong enough to support another person?”
@coraccipitris
