Azula immediately rises to her feet, braced for violence. Whatever is coming, it sounds large, and she's prepared for a battle.

Instead, she sees a massive creature, something she doesn't recognize- but then, that's a lot of the wildlife here. And on its back...

Najaran?

Later. There's a more immediate concern, which is that she appears to be... struggling with the beast she's riding. Azula carefully aims a bolt of blue fire at the creature's leg, trying to knock it out from under her.

[She hear the approach, and initially she's tensed up for violence- it won't be the first time some wildlife has stumbled onto her and she's had to defend herself.

Instead, she sees... him.

Ah. She sinks down onto the rock she's been using for a seat, retrieving the tools she was working with.

Well. The sharp rock and the crudely whittled chunk of wood. It's not exactly sophisticated.]

As I recall, I wasn't the one attacked by a giant monster.

[She says it mildly, but her voice hitches slightly on the last word.]

[Look, she had a friend who was good with knives during survival training, it's not her strongest point.

The unannounced arrival doesn't seem to put her in a good mood, and she eyes him for a moment at the question, but after a moment, she turns back to what she's doing and responds evenly.]

That would depend on what the advice was regarding.