[b][i]Daun would hear her walking, moving over to look at her from the platform. She didn’t think much of the person’s at first, before looking at the grown around her feet. She was curious now, as she created a vine and wood platform to ferry her down. She would land behind Sylvie, silently as she spoke.[/i][/b] “You create life where you walk, yet you do not dress as a shaman. What are you.?” [b][i]Daun would say, not rudely, but more intrigued.[/i][/b] [spoiler]i don’t believe these two have met[/spoiler]