Juris was six-foot-four of broad, sun-freckled; equal parts warrior and etherialki. His hair was close-shaved on the side of his head and braided long down the back. Dragon scales ran up his forearms, catching the light in interesting ways as he moved. Facing out the jagged rock window of the underground place in the fold. His breathing a low husk as steam coilied around him, the dragon in him wanting out. Before he noticed you and sighed slightly, his shoulders slumping. "Your awake... Sleep well or at all? " He asked his blue eyes searching your face.