[So Moglad does arrive at the sound of his name, almost as if it's a siren call. As much a creation now of Jaskier's as he is of Himeka's, he instantly recognizes any companion of Jaskier's.]
Master Rhy, you've come to visit! How are you, how are you? [Moglad's wings flap quickly as he buzzes around their friend, his sword safely sheathed on his back, small paws wiggling.] Hang on, kupo. I'll get Jaskier!
[Before Rhy can change his mind about visiting, the moogle zooms off, spinning barrel rolls through the air with the exuberance of an excited dog at company. He flies through the window leading to Jaskier's book workshop. The moogle shouts a KUPO! as his sword hits the windowsill, careening through the air until Jaskier gives a yelp, dropping the book he'd been working on, and catches the moogle.
Who wiggles. Master Rhy is here!! Jaskier blinks. Rhy? He sticks his head out the window above.] Oh. Wait, you really are here? My friend, welcome! It's your first time seeing Bleobheris, isn't it? Hold on!
[He scurries his way down, Horizon magic making sure his clothes change to something proper and bright and clean, free of book glue, and his hair is gently pushed from his face, tied up with a leather cord. By the time he's at the base of the tree, his arms are open and Moglad has recovered, fluttering above their heads.] Rhy! [Jaskier's already pulling him into an embrace.] How have you been? What's this you've brought?
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Master Rhy, you've come to visit! How are you, how are you? [Moglad's wings flap quickly as he buzzes around their friend, his sword safely sheathed on his back, small paws wiggling.] Hang on, kupo. I'll get Jaskier!
[Before Rhy can change his mind about visiting, the moogle zooms off, spinning barrel rolls through the air with the exuberance of an excited dog at company. He flies through the window leading to Jaskier's book workshop. The moogle shouts a KUPO! as his sword hits the windowsill, careening through the air until Jaskier gives a yelp, dropping the book he'd been working on, and catches the moogle.
Who wiggles. Master Rhy is here!! Jaskier blinks. Rhy? He sticks his head out the window above.] Oh. Wait, you really are here? My friend, welcome! It's your first time seeing Bleobheris, isn't it? Hold on!
[He scurries his way down, Horizon magic making sure his clothes change to something proper and bright and clean, free of book glue, and his hair is gently pushed from his face, tied up with a leather cord. By the time he's at the base of the tree, his arms are open and Moglad has recovered, fluttering above their heads.] Rhy! [Jaskier's already pulling him into an embrace.] How have you been? What's this you've brought?