The wind mage had to stifle her laughter over the difference in what Brone had heard and what Yuurei had clarified. It seemed the dwarven man hadn't been paying the closest of attention to the conversation. Which was fair, things like this didn't seem like his cup of tea, or mug of ale, as was his preference. Haring Amir was from the west did intrigue her though, her pointed ears keen to hear more on the subject, she had seen quite a bit of Fiore at this point, but the West was somewhere she had yet to venture.
The mention of floats, however, made her face pale. The reason she had been avoiding travelling recently had been due to discovering she'd somehow become quite susceptible to motion sickness. Just the thought of having to stand on a float left her stomach feeling a little queasy. As such, she had arranged to be walking beside one, rather than on one for the parade.
"Personally, I have been practising my acrobatics. I will be performing alongside one of the pegasi floats, but um, riding one is a little..." She trailed off, struggling to find the right words to describe her situation,
"Unpleasant for someone like me." She finally added after a few moments. Averting her eyes, she'd take a nervous sip of her drink. Clearly, she wasn't comfortable with the idea of having to explain what had become one of her biggest weaknesses as of late. It really had been hindering her quite a bit, even travelling in the guild's airship was like torturing herself, but at least it was quicker than by train.
"I helped with the inspections of a few the other day, they're coming along quite nicely. And I can guarantee they are completely safe." She quickly added, trying to move the conversation along and away from her personal issues.
"There's one, in particular, that's super gorgeous. Unless I've heard incorrectly, I believe our guild master will be riding in it along with her wife." she continued, her eyes practically glowing as she imagined the duo on the float, truly she couldn't wait to see the two beauties on display like that. The wood elf considered herself one of their biggest fans, she could gush about them to others all day, every day.
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