How tragic that would be, to not be able to reminiscence with someone about the white cliffs of La Noscea or the harsh beauty of the Sagolii! I must admit it is a little less jarring to be in this odd sylph world with a kinswoman.

[He decidedly likes her laugh, chuckling softly. A really cute kid, in his opinion - and she reminded him of his oldest.]

Ah, and I agree. Wouldn't want the brats to get any ideas, right? Rather keep my tail for now, or I'll be forced to teach some opportunistic boys a lesson when I get back.

[He cracks his knuckles with a wide grin. Looks like the old man still had claws and wasn't about to give up his position any time soon.]

Anyroad, it's a pleasure to meet you. I am T'ormad Nunh.

[He gives her a polite semi-bow, his wings quite dull next to her beautiful pastel-dusted ones, but nevertheless suiting him well.]