[Jetshard pauses a bit outside the bounds of Freya's camp, not wanting to approach much closer without acknowledgement; newcomers can be jumpy, as can the sort of person who sits around performing maintenance on their weapons in uncertain situations. And though she's not overtly threatening by the standards of her own species, Jetshard's occasionally found that her appearance - grey skin, forked orange horns, eyes that are not quite the color of human eyes behind the tinted lenses of her glasses - is startling to humans. Better safe than sorry.]
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[Jetshard pauses a bit outside the bounds of Freya's camp, not wanting to approach much closer without acknowledgement; newcomers can be jumpy, as can the sort of person who sits around performing maintenance on their weapons in uncertain situations. And though she's not overtly threatening by the standards of her own species, Jetshard's occasionally found that her appearance - grey skin, forked orange horns, eyes that are not quite the color of human eyes behind the tinted lenses of her glasses - is startling to humans. Better safe than sorry.]