It has been awhile since Tamiyo first arrived upon the mysterious plane, but her entry provided her with much to write about. Her trusty quill danced across the pages of her journal while she sits upon a smooth rock, smiling at the findings which peak her interest. That being said the moonfolk planeswalker still heard your nearby footsteps and gingerly turned to meet your gaze with a warm smile.

“Salutations. I am Tamiyo, who might you be dear traveler?”