Seferia: *steps out of the ship first, making the ship shift and bound around a bit as her weight is removed. At the moment, she’s in her feline form and is adorning the gear of Clawina’s honor guard, which is composed of blood red and gold hues. After looking about the area for a moment, she turns to nod at the ship* There are no immediate threats, my queen.
Clawina: *strolls out of the ship then snorts at the smells from the planet* Figures the humans would refuse to visit this place. Such filth. *shaking her head, she begins to head to the city. At the moment, she pays no heed toward the shaman*