Ahmanet breathed in air away from the earthlings, unable to help but find most of them insufferable. So far she'd met only one that was somewhat decent and had been amusing enough to use for some impromptu training. Ahmanet placing her weapons beside her withing grabbing distance. Listening to her surroundings Ahmanet decided to practice the combat forms she'd been taught, the wilds were far more comfortable for the Aishain than the city, frequently training in the wilds of Balrea.
The tropical foliage was something to be admired at least, it was different thicker, color sprayed throughout. Ahmanet couldn't help but wonder what creatures lived in this place, not that Ahmanet was staying long enough to investigate too much considering she would be gone in a few days. Ahmanet's training took precedence over all else.
Painted Moose
