Let's just say that they've set a meeting time to meet in this clearing near the outskirts of Flavo - somewhere far enough away from civilization that they wouldn't get in the way, but close enough that should they accidentally get broken someway, they wouldn't be too far away from their home.

They lead both of them to a brightly lit clearing, something that Cairn had discovered themself in trying to find a suitable place for practice. Once they reach they edge, they let out a little sigh:

"Okay," Slowly, they set down a few of the things they'd been carrying with them: a can filled with tree resin, a paintbrush, a few worn cloths they'd found lying around. "If you have any questions about me, I suggest you get them out now."

Their voice is short and blunt, brushing off their uniform and standing to their full height once they're finished.

"Otherwise, we can get started right away."