The closer she gets, the more the creature comes into focus. A living soul that draws breath. Valdis follows, trying her best to ignore the star beasts coming from the sky despite her desire to fight them, but she's still new here and this weasel seems to know something she probably doesn't.

She stays close, keeping pace easily in this form. The Marina comes into view and the din of battle fades a bit. Part of her wants to go back, but this isn't home and the others seem to have it well in hand.