Cain calls the flight of Pegasus to them and the group quickly mounts and trots off down the road.
Once they get a few kilometers away Cain orders the mounts to take flight, moving them to a quiet spot in the woods to talk.
"How about a round of introductions. I suspect you are no ordinary Companion, little Moana." Cain says reaching into his pocket to rub her scaly head.
The seahorse-sized creature that looks more like a mermaid than a leviathan flies out into the open, leaving her clone inside Cain's pocket.
"Right, yes. That does need an explanation. Hello everyone, my name is Moana, Queen of the Starry Night Leviathan Clan. I suppose you've never heard of us since we went extinct during the war between the Gods. This naturally isn't my proper form, but a convenient transformation, like most of you are using.