Aleksu remained silent when Uorin spoke up once again, "You're right." He answered the brown haired girl. Any inhabitant of these parts could easily tell he and Aleksu were from a distant culture. Their clothing style would be considered bizarre to most of the inhabitants here, and their skin tanned darker. The inked markings tattooed upon Uorin's body weren't exactly common around Sorenaye either. "We're from a place not so far away as you may think." He replied cleverly. He wasn't so sure telling a teenaged Sorenayen, villager girl where they hail from would be such a wise idea. Word could spread before he and Aleksu could reach the inside of the kingdom and Uorin assumed the unfortunate adults, who live on the outside of the kingdom, wouldn't exactly like to hear about the news of outsiders - especially ones with tamed draconides which would remind them of the selfish, royal families that lived safely inside the kingdom called Sorenaye. Fortunately, Uorin's good friend who would watch the wyverns lived near an isolated part of the outskirts. Uorin and Aleksu weren't expecting to run into any villagers in the clearing of this forest, but better to meet a couple of harmless younglings than a group of unwelcoming adults. Besides, Uorin wasn't afraid that the villagers would discover them, he was just merely cautious. He even wanted to greet the kids and show them that not all outsiders should be considered threatening. Uorin turned his attention to the other kid who seemed like he or she was hiding near the shrubs at first. He couldn't tell what the things gender was and his brow's furrowed slightly in a bit of confusion. The kid seemed too pretty to be a boy, yet appeared too unkempt and lacked breasts (as far as he could tell) to be a girl. He tilted his head a little with a curious expression, and replied, "The saddles are for riding of course." Uorin had resisted the perfect opening for sarcasm.