[Once the relative bustling of the swarm of new arrivals has had some time to settle down and the whole suddenly-waking-up-in-a-different-world schtick has proven itself to be very, very real, a certain skyfarer can be found blindly wandering through the streets around Honir district. Djeeta would like to think that she's acclimating well enough, but there's one distinct problem -- how do you go from spending hours a day training and grinding for mass amounts of upgrade mats to nothing? She's been wringing her hands as she wanders, looking very much like she's searching for something she isn't sure of herself.]

Hmm... It's hard to work out what to do with myself without Siero to check in with...

[And that's when she'll be noticing you, fellow Asgardian, in the event that you also happen to be meandering around the streets without anything pressing to attend to. She'll be raising her hand in a genial wave, and then calling out to grab your attention:]

Oh..! Excuse me!

[... and promptly hopping over, complete with a warm, if slighly apologetic, smile.]

Um... Eheh, this might seem like a bit of a weird question, but... You don't have anything you could use some help with, do you? Like some chores, or maybe finding some materials for something, or beating up a super strong monster...

[She offers a short laugh, casting a wide glance out at the district streets. A gauntleted hand rubs at the back of her neck, as if she realizes that this isn't usually the kind of thing you just run up to and ask of a stranger.]

Sorry, I know it's pretty out of the blue. I guess I'm getting kind of restless here, is all.

Would you feel better if I stayed here with you? N-No, no, please don't cry! Um... -- oh, look! Wanna see my sword?

[In one of the more quiter streets of the city, Djeeta's kneeling down in front of what appears to be two young children, huddled together and holding each other close. The younger of the two is clearly upset, clinging to the other in a vicegrip and fighting back sobs as Djeeta does her best to cheer her up.

It's not going very well, naturally, and probably looks more than a little suss to anyone who stumbles onto the sight, as the blonde moves to pull her shortsword out of its hilt and brandish it before the pair. She puts on her most dashing smile, her eyes silently willing the poor girl to calm down.]

It's really cool, right? We've been together since I was little so it's kind of banged up, but it gets the job done better than anything else!

[And she strikes a pose, holding it in front of her in a two-handed grip. It sure would suck if someone mistook her efforts as something outrageous like her trying to attack these poor, helpless children, that's for sure! Alternatively, god help her, her best friend is a lizard dragon and she has no idea what she's doing.]

( hit me up with something! djeeta will probably be around and about just about everywhere, and just as likely to get mixed up in some sort of crazy shenanigan sooner or later. flower effects are totally on the table, and pms are open if you'd like a closed starter! 💪🏻 )