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@nowhereshounen continued from here

It's simultaneously relieving and a little embarrassing when a kid who looks to be younger than him approaches Euini and offers help. He settles on trying to focus on the relieving part, and tries to relax. To… middling success. He's still clearly tense, but maybe his shoulders loosen up just a little bit and his ears aren't quite as flush to his skull.

"I'm not lost," Euini answers. "I'm… The best way to put it is probably that I'm new? From-From what I understand, you can't really help, but…" He hesitates, not really wanting to impose on the kid. Figuring out this world and everything going on seems like a pretty big endeavor. Probably not one a single person can help him with.

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Trotting happily down the streets, Noishe waltzed around with a basket hanging from its maws; pleased with the fact that it was able to run an errand Lloyd has especially tasked it with. With the translator collar it was gifted, it was so much easier to talk to other humans now! He couldn't believe that he was able to pick up some apples all on his own! Even if it was still a little scary to be by himself..

At the very least, Noishe knew that Lloyd would be meeting it close by, which is where it was walking to now. However, the sight of another, like it but not, stopped the Protozoan from going any further.

[ Oh.. ! ]

Wolves were usually quite scary back on Aselia.. but it was this one who was scared this time around. Noishe could tell with just one glance, so it decided to catch up to the other; placing down its basket once it got close enough.

[ Hello there! Are you lost? Do you need assistance? ]

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A talking dog, let alone one that is much larger than a dog ought to be isn't exactly what Euini expected to see when he trotted out of his home, but it doesn't feel particularly surprising either. The dog's questions get as bashful a look as Euini's face can manage.

"A-Ah, hello," He returns politely before answering, "I… don't know. Technically, I am lost, but from what I understand getting back home is impossible. So…" Euini's not really sure where to go from there. He does need assistance settling in, but he also doesn't want to impose himself on anyone. Man or dog.

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Euini knows that if Alaira was around, she'd chastise him for reverting back to the form of a scalewolf, but this feels like an exceptional situation. Especially given the fact that he had the fortune of being housed in Golden Ward rather than the more familiar Cotes. The bustling modern town being centuries ahead of the world he's used to. It's loud and confusing and, as far as he knows, he's utterly alone.

So, the citizens of Golden Ward get a black wolf with iridescent blue scales wandering down it's streets. It's size is massive at around six feet at the shoulder. However, that ferocious appearance is made less impactful when combined with the body language of a low tail and head with ears pressed firmly back against it's skull.