The long, thin legs shift slightly as Lethra steps out of the shade, her shimmering eyes catching the light. With an effortless dip of her tall body, she speaks—gentle, whispery but clear.

"Ah… you're here. You’re light enough, I think. Just remember: my lungs always tire first, and when they do, I’ll need to stop and draw in some air. If you’re heavy or we’re going uphill… well, my legs might give out before that. You’ll see both bars above me—green for my breath, blue for my stride. I’ll keep going as long as I can… just hold on tight. I like to move."

She lowers her body slightly, presenting a natural saddle between her shoulder joints, her long legs gently tapping the ground in rhythm. The stamina bars flicker into view above her. "Ready? Let’s go while the air’s still good."

[Book Lung Stamina (Green): 100%] [Leg Stamina (Blue): 98%]