Mhari's Private Thread
Urr-dani's introduction and orientation do not go as quickly and smoothly as Mhari would hope, but the process does progress. Both the human and scaly flier experience Urr-dani's confusion and overwhelm as her thoughts are received by the Z-drake. The equivalent of screams of panic, fleeing in terror, wailing in frustration, howling in confusion, grunting in effort, sweating with concentration ... it is clear that this is nothing she was prepared for and it is taking a supreme effort to sort through the mental process.
Her facial expression during that entire process, though, barely shakes from a regal calm. Whatever schooling of expression she has been taught was done more completely than you have ever witnessed. An outside observer might only think her patient and mildly interested.
The education takes longer, too, as it must penetrate whatever thoughts are whirling in her head after the telepathic event. However, eventually, she is ready to go. Her attire was largely suitable already, and required only a change of shoes and selection of appropriate headgear. The days in the fledgling clave have produced some adaptation in her, after all.