When the sun rises ((Open))

Jovbutea had just gotten up the hill when she heard a voice call out to her. The little satyr turned towards the voice to greet them, maybe give a little wave while she finished playing her song. But what Jo saw caused her to play a shrill note instead, leading to a very unhappy bleat from one of the goats.

"Sorry, Jek" The goat farmer mumbled to her golden brown goat of the herd. She didn't mean to seem so taken aback but the centaur before her seemed so unkempt, and in the grazing meadows of all places. She wanted to ask him what he was doing all the way out here but felt it was none of her business.

"You lost your coinpurse?" Jo questioned as lead her goats to the grass to graze. "Well, if you tell me what it looks like I can help you find it" Sure she was a little skeptical of the rough looking centaur but as the same time she kinda felt bad for him.
He looked like he head a hard night.

After her goats were content with where they set up she carefully approached the centaur, her tail twitching cautiously as she did.

"Are you okay? Why are you all the way up here at this time of day?"  It was dawn after all, the sun barely at it's peak in the sky. Jovbutea had plenty a reason to be suspicious.


Naiman Ahanu

Jovbutea stared up at the centuar, reanalysing his looks and mostly waiting for an answer. His coat was terribly ntatted and tangled with grass.
Had he been mugged?
Concerned Jovbutea moved closer to the centuar,but when he adjusted his posture she twiched. Well no, she did much more than a twitch, in fact her whole body jolted, causing her to leap a pace away from him. It was more out of instinct than anything, as Jovbutea now realized how unbalanced he was.
But that was even MORE reason to move away, JoJo was tiny and she doubted that a disoriented centuar could keep track of where he was enough to not accidentally step on her.
As she stood there trying to catch her breath and stop her tail from frantically twitching behind her, she realized it had been quiet for a really long time.
Almost an uncomfortably long time.

As the taur began to speak in a broken dialect her ears drifted closer to her head and she shot a quick glance over to her goats, looking at them as of they were her only witnesses if something happened to her.

He wasn't very well versed in the language here. Or was he just that disoriented?
Whatever the case was it was pretty sad to watch. She nodded along at his words, encouraging him and actively displaying that she understood. But his current status still worried her, while the taur definitely didn't seem like a threat now, it would be terribly unnerving if he was walking around looking for his purse alongside her.....when he could barely walk.
You see, Jovbutea had a very strong need to not be trampled. And for good reason at that. And if that wasn't enough reason to worry, there was also five Dwarf Goats scattered amost the tall grass. She didn't even want to think about him walking around with them scattered about, the mention of it made her shutter.

With a nod the tiny satyr aggred that it was be best to get him to sit somewhere while she looked for his coinpurse.
Wait ....did centaur's even sit? Did they lay down or would it be too hard to get back up?
Well, she wasn't sure in this excat moment but regardless she couldn't have him freely moving around.
Jovbutea decided that she would tell him to stay here and rest...but then she remembered that he may have been a tourist and not know Mirian very well. She sighed to herself before having an idea.

Wait! He was a centuar after all...... so maybe he spoke Uruk!
She knew a little bit of
the language from her mom and from hearing the warriors and elders speak it.
Yes, to test out this theory she decided to say the next sentence to him in their race's language. "You stay here and rest, I'll look for your coinpurse" she gave him a small smile, hoping he at least understood that.
It was weird but as she looked at him she became glad that she had stumbled upon him and not anyone else.
As someone else would probably not be as kind. Or even worse a passerby would pretend to help and then steal his money and leave him here!
Yes, it was a good thing she found him indeed. Maybe she could help him back to where he was staying after he recovered himself.

"Leather....right" She repeated to herself as she began scanning the grounds before her.
With a newfound determination she set to looking for his coinpurse, hunching down to get a better look. She was almost on all fours when she heard the ...- well not soft - ... But the slurred voice call out asking where they was.
It took all of her strength not to let out a sigh at this poor lost man, every interaction with her just increasing her worry of what would have happened to him if she hadn't come by him.

"I'll talk to you more after you are a bit more rested" she called out before continuing her search.

Naiman Ahanu

Jovbutea was low to the ground, looking through the grass carefully. With how small she was plus the fact that she was on all fours, you could hardly tell her from the goats if not for her overalls encasing her little wiggling tail.

Of course dispite her being tiny, Ahanu would be surprised to find out the Jovbutea was not a child at all.
But a fully matured satyr aged of 23.

However it wasn't his fault for assuming she would be young as she was more or less the size of a human child, standing at 4'3.

JoJo began to hum to herself as she looked through the grass before she suddenly felt the cool touch of leather. " Found it" she whispered to herself before picking it up in her petite hands. To be honest she needed both her hands to hold it.



Once she had it in her hands she stood upright and started back towards the massive centuar, actually running a little as she was afraid of him wandering off. " Sir,Sir!" her soprano voice called as she skipped towards him.
" I found your purse!"

Upon reaching him Jovbutea gave him a grin and held it out to him, her little hands barely able to grip it properly.
It must have been a pretty precious site for the tiny girl to be offering something to this giant man.

Unfortunately no one was around to witness this adorable moment.


Naiman Ahanu

Jovbutea beamed up happily at the centaur as he praised her efforts. It was here favorite part of being a wish granter to be honest. Seeing how happy it made the other person. Honestly it filled her with a joy unlike any other.

The satyr was still in her happy mood until she noticed him pouring his purse contents into his hands and .....rocks? Oh no! He had been robbed?!
This was awful,who would be so cruel as to steal from a lost and incoherent man. She was about to huff up her fur and have a full on panic when she heard him mumble that it was just his siblings.

With a sigh Jovbutea managed to calm herself but couldn't help but tap her foot anxiously. " I wish they would be more aware of their actions and realized they could have been putting you in a dangerous situation" she responded before glancing to check on her goats.

As he placed the coin in her hand she gasped " I can't take it!" She retorted "You're in a rough spot right now! Besides I make enough pay to do a good deed without reward every now and then" she reached her tiny hand back out to the centaur, offering the coin to him.
" Please take it back"

She would have continued to pester him about the coin but hearing his suggestion she nodded. He certainly needed a bath and a safe place to sleep. It was still Dawn so it was entirely impossible to believe any inns would be open right now, for usually only herders and farmers woke up this early. " Okay, you can come to my place to clean up and rest. The businessman have not opened up yet. Also I hope you are stable enough to walk, for the way back to the village isn't a short one" her tone was suddenly a lot more serious than before as she focused on safely transporting him to the village.

With a sigh she glanced towards her goats "Come on you guys, we have to be heading back" she called to them,which was responded by a bleat from at least one unhappy goat bothered that they had to leave so quickly.
Luckily JoJo had meal for them in her house,but grazing them was always better in her mind because she knew how much they liked to be outside.
She took a few moments to wait for all her goats to gather around her before looking up at Ahanu. " Are you ready to go?" She asked the bigger male.


Naiman Ahanu