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Ushiruin 1
He was in a strange place but he was okay with that. What he wasn't okay with was the huge storm making him flee for shelter. He was from Matori he could handle a bit of rain but this was something else entirely. "Holy Perzi this is a bit much." He felt like he was showering in a waterfall. He hoped that there would not be a surprise flash flood or something.

He bumped into a cliff wall and felt along it until he found a small cave, he ducked inside, finding that he was the only one within. Welp, couldn't complain about the company in any case, he dragged some wood under with him so it could dry. The rock formation made a natural chimney, win win.

He sighed looking out into the rain. This was what he got for exploring so far from home.

Ushiruin 2

A rustle occurred at the cave entrance and he came forward cautiously, the voice that muttered was female, but a tall one.

He cleared his throat politely, not knowing what way to make her aware of his presence without scaring her, between the thick stone walls and the dusky storm outside there was precious little light in the cave but he could make out that she was tall and aishan and dark skinned, the feeler shape was more alkidike than elaria so that meant he was about to meet his first Vandrea.

"It sort of came out of nowhere this storm, lucky this cave in here really." He preferred this to sheltering under a questionable tree that was for sure. They would have a decent chance of staying warm if the wood would catch with flint.

"That is indeed unfortunate, that was a lot of water to deal with all at once. Maybe you can use it as a scrap or junk journal when it dried out, or paint it. It would end up thick and wrinkled anyway why not take advantage of it?" He was a creative thinker he thought maybe he got that from his Mom.

Unfortunately he was also incredibly soggy, and thus a bit sad. He only liked being wet when it was by choice, he was kind of like a big cat that way. His sister was similar.

"I haven't seen many Vandrea around here, its nice to see new visitors." He liked tourists, they brought new insights along. And change, change was good, most of the time he found.

"Spring storms are some of the hardest to prepare for, the sky just well, opens." He made a dumping motion with his hands.