[CC] Adventuring

Tehutiy
The pneumatic shuttle stopped at a small landing and Tsillah tapped Aura's shoulder carefully to motion the dragon out, snorting as Uri unveiled himself lazily and followed, seemingly having nodded off on them. Mac was shamelessly still asleep atop his spines, goggles trying to tilt off his face despite the strap as the bird snored. Syringa peered up at him, a little chattering from her throat, and the elf shook her head, shrugging helplessly. At least he wouldn't fall off... hopefully... She shrugged and stepped out behind the wyvern, peering up at the towering tiered dome. Closer it was clear that here a few of the walkways were meant for sentient travel, rather than sully as planters or animal passage. Several gardeners working on the higher levels, while plants spilled down like waterfalls from the top, the more sensitive foliage grew within the greenhouse, but hardy varieties were out here. Motioning for Aura to lead the way Tsillah smiled, curious what the dragons would want to look at first.

Returu
Aura was aware of everyone next to her, and did her best to not move, to not poke anyone's eye out and generally.... not hurt anyone, Iaa at least made it easier by not nosing around, having picked up on the metal dragons unease at the close quarters, despite how smooth the transport was. She breathed a sigh of relied at it stopped, and followed Tsillah out, eyeing the wyrm thoughtfully, she doubted he would appreciate it but she was fighting the urge to 'mother' him, as she did all of Isa's dragons, even the three that didn't live in the den.

"Pretty-nya." Isa commented, drawing Aura's attention to the dome beyond, and the sheer volume of plants and flowers that adorned it, a seemingly far cry from the technology of the city they were in... and yet not, for even here the ground hummed with electrical energy, automatons could be seen still. She hesitated, letting her rider go as it wriggled. Part of her wanted to look around some, but the more sensible part wanted to find what they were looking for and return to the cave. "Chusi will keep an eye on them-nya, If you want to look around a bit-nya." Isa purred, bouncing off to one side to peer at a rather large creeper plant. Turning to Tsillah she spoke. "Would that be okay with you?" She asked, not wanting to put the women out if she had her own business to attend to.

Tehutiy
Tsillah only chuckled, nodding, "Yeah I'm good with looking around. I like Rhapsody, besides sure I can find something useful around myself-" she began, pausing as Syringa collected herself, back stiffening instinctively as the wyvern leapt off her and winged toward the foliage. Tilting her head as an automaton addressed her in some unknown tongue, but the girl shook her head, responding with bobs and shakes as she explained something to the metallic humanoid. Hands moving as she spoke, and Uri slithered off to inspect the greenhouse itself. Peering at a series of hydroponic beds as if fighting the urge to dismantle them on the spot. Mac still whistling little snores on his spines as the thunder hybrid plotted and his rider gesticulated and chuckled. Walking as she held her debate with the mechanical gardener.

Returu
Aura relaxed as Tsillah agreed, and peered at the automaton, the metal components tingling over her her senses, but her attention was soon wrested by a rather small plant to one side, tiny flowers far above the container it was in, while below odd tendrils, tinged red, and almost seemingly to have dew drops at the end. Fascinated she watched as a tiny insect landed on it... and got stuck, the tendrils slowly furling in. Looking closer she could see that these carnivorous plants had been placed this way on purpose, for carefully sheltered was a much smaller and delicate plant; as if it was been protected. Isa hopped over, peering at them. "They look like asyritha-nya." The stilla commented. "But much smaller." It chortled, pointing its tail at the bigger plant. "I once landed in a swamp of them-nya. Tried to eat me-nya." Isa said, carefully peering at the teensy, delicate flowers beyond the trap. "Don't worry-nya. Stilla are not on asyritha diets." It said in reassurance to Aura. "Tsill-nya? Do you know what this much smaller plant is-nya."