Taiyou noted the arm, and arched a brow with a smirk. She went down the paths that lead toward th visiter section of the mountain. It was riddled with caves both occupied and unoccupid, though most tims, only a fourth of them were ever used. During the games, however, they were packed. Luckily enough, Shioko had insisted on arriving early, and Taiyou didn't mind missing a knightly tournament for something of more dragon sized porportions. The found a small cave nest in the middle that was easy to access through the mountains inner network.
"Im back," she said to air. Suddenly, gusts of wind blew in the cave, causing their clothes and hair to flap as if in a gale. They brushed past Taiyou's ear as they told her of the many creatures that came past their door, and how exciting it was to see so many dragons. Nothing, however, served to threaten teh mage or steal her equipment. Taiyou nodded and thanked the winds for being clever and waved her hand. The gale was suddenly over. She hoisted Shioko's saddle over her shoulder and smiled apoligetically to Flint.
"They think they're funny, the breezes," she explained, tucking a white strand of hair behind her ear. She patted the saddle. It was heavy, but she was used to its weight.
"Let's go outside and try this on," she suggested.
