Open as he was to the life around him, the presence of another came as no surprise, though its form was at the start, unknown. He had read up on Felucia's indigenous people, coming to find that they were not always friendly to visitors. Thus, as Liddaat came through the foliage, she would find herself facing the golden eyed Zorren who's fingers rested in the rings of the daggers on his back. Clad in his dark rune covered cloak, the Valde might have presented a somewhat perturbing sight with the weapons along his belt, clawed fingers, and bright glowing eyes.
A narrowed gaze soon turned to a curious glance as Vulpesen sat up straight, letting his hands drift from the mostly concealed weapons and into the open.
"Um... Hello." His eyes ran over the woman before him, assessing and scanning her. She was a tiny little thing, her stance showing no martial prowess that he could pick up on. Her hands held nothing but some of the local fauna. The technology around her form seemed to have little in the way of offensive means beyond throwing at someone's head, and indeed appeared mostly used for scanning testing and observation... a scientist.
"Lovely day for a hike, ain't it?" Relaxing his own posture, Vulpesen let the minor spike of adrenaline flow out of his system, his tail going from stiff to flicking slowly back and forth to relieve some of his nerves.
Liddaat Fuamung