K'nek was happy to listen, and he strolled along, mostly quiet, and enjoyed Ozmyr's company as they went. He was actually quite happy to experience something like what he thought was a more normal Candidacy vicariously through his friend. His own had come immediately after an earthquake that had killed his brother, something that took him some time to come to terms with.
"Ye know, the rain usually isna the worst part. I mean, it does make it harder to see, sure, but water kills Thread, too," he added. "So we donna usually even have to fly in the heavier rain. The wind out before the storm is the real hard part," said K'nek. His firelizard, Sibbie, lifted her head from where she had lain, curled up on her boy's shoulder and peered around, looking for some sign of anything ominous. Then, she looked to Shadow for any sign that he was perturbed. In case she had to warn them of anything...
"But ye learn. They teach ye somethin' good here. If they could teach me how to do it, then anyone can learn. It isna all that different from the little ones, mebbe, but it's a lot stronger. A lot more... deep." Nohruth sent a wave of apologetic sentiment toward K'nek from where she lay waiting for them on the sand, and K'nek chuckled sending back his reassurance.
((Donna say yer sorry, love. I wouldna have it any other way.)) The poor green thought everything was her fault, even when nothing was wrong.