Trailblazer returns and instantly bites PHeonix. "ok, fine, shush boy. Oh I feel it. But that is perhaps because I spend much time here." He banadages his new wounds. THe pigeon grunts and perches on his shoulder.

"Its a sickening feeling isnt it.." he said quietly, trailing off. "Why do you have pigeons?" He asks not in a confused way, more curious.

She walks out, her sword sheathed. "He trains them, they are warrior pigeons." She holds in a laugh at how weird that sounds.

"And thy followed me here. Its a nice pastime, both useful and enlightwning."

She shrugs, "I suppose."

The pigeon grunted and nipped Phoenixs eae.

Her eyes widen at a thought, "Pheonix! Can I have one?" She asks, her eyes hopeful.

Phoenix eyes the girp over. "If youre prepared to tussle twith this." He indicates his bandages.

She shrugs, "I've had worse." She moves her hair from her neck, showing the start of a deep scar that would never heal. It starts at the base of her chin and disappears behind the collar of her shirt.

Lhoenix considersit. "Why do you want a pigeon?"