At the sound of the screeching, Nill startles, springing into a defensive stance, wings twitching slightly as if ready to bolt. Seeing no alarm from Storm or Ruvean, she hesitantly relaxes back into a normal posture. When Ruvean greets her, she performs her series of odd hand movements, then holds her fingers out expectantly. “It is nice to have the meeting of you.” She tilts her head slightly. “Please be excusing me, but may I be asking of why there is the screeching? Is there not being the danger? I have the confusion."

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