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[mayberaven]

Well... not doin' anything too wild I suppose. 'Specially not in the grand scheme of this place either.

[A light shrug, the half-orc feeling a bit silly about it. Not in any bad way at least.]

Been practicin' with my familiar shape. And explorin' some, haven't gotten hauled into too much trouble with that so far, but meetin' people here and there in the process.

Gettin' a better handle on the whole 'four legs' thing, thankfully for my pride.

[steepwithdead]

You didn't start out too badly, really. I'm sure with all your practice it's no trouble anymore. I could take a page out of your book, if I'm being honest.

[He's had those wings for months and has yet to do much more than a cursory lift off the ground.]

[mayberaven]

It got real interestin' tryin' to manage the whole thing with obstacles. Ate my fair share of dirt over roots and the like.

[Caduceus was such an intensely chill, nonjudgmental vibe of a firbolg, that Fjord didn't even think about how dumb the mental image he was offering there was, if the easy chuckle to his tone was any hint.]

Oh you mean the wings? [Fjord hummed thoughtfully at that, nodding.] Can't say I blame you there... if it wasn't somethin' familiar enough like walking and the like, I can't say I'd be as on top of doin' much with it. Are you just not a fan of the heights part of things?

[steepwithdead]

No, I don't mind heights. At least not any more than most people used to being on solid ground.

[Heights are a lot less scary when you're used to being carried around by giant birds or travel with people who know Slow Fall.]

I mean, I ought to be practicing more. These wings are like an insect's, gotta flap them fast to get anywhere. Not used to that, so it's hard to get off the ground.