Katie
The dragon wore a look on its reptilian face that seemed almost bemused, turning into utter disbelief as the woman who had fallen from the sky suddenly liquefied before his very eyes. His tail flicked from side to side as he backed away. The swinging appendage making a sound like the crack of a whip mixed with that of thunder as it snaked its way to and fro. Fos raised his wings slightly, evidently instinctual judging by the fact that he couldn't seem to get them to fold back down. Despite the beast's great size, it was rather skittish. Perhaps it, too, was raised to be fearful of others.

In spite of that, Fos's startled expression changed to one of abject horror as Surtr stuck a *STICK* Into the melted-woman-goop thing before *PROMPTLY STICKING IT* **IN HIS MOUTH**. Considering the fact that Fos had only eaten the Pure Realm's reeds the past short few days of his life, he hadn't even considered the fact that he may be able to eat living things, let alone people-juice. Of course this wasn't what was actually happening in his head, it was much simpler and less expressively put than that, yet he was learning quickly that new discoveries were always just around the corner...

"WHY WOMAN GOOP PINK ORANGE RED GREY PURPLE YOU ARE? WHY YOU ARE THAT? VERILY!?" The dragon inquired, though it was more of a random string of words and some incoherent growling and whining, unlikely to be understood. Fos spoke so quickly that a few sparks shot off of his tongue unintentionally. The beast turned his great head over to Surtr, who was now placing blocks on the ground.

"Why you castle make here? Why not home-place-realm? Why you eat woman-goop? Goop girl... Sludge maiden. Verily."
Another barrage of inane questions from the great beast. It was strange for something so large to be so... Childish.
Kari
She tasted a lot like strawberry jelly, but that was besides the point for her. "Ew! Stop that!" She squealed in disgust as she solidified back into her humanoid form in an instant so he couldn't do that again. She waved her hands in his direction, as if shooing him away in an attempt to ward off any further attempts to get a taste of her. Despite her disgust, though, his attempt to help her focus had worked, since she was no longer an ooze. "And no, I just tripped and fell." She seemed indignant for a moment before she remembered just how she'd gotten here and looked embarrassed again. Fortunately, though, she wasn't embarrassed enough to melt down into slime this time, instead remaining firmly solid.

Fos' question, though, was actually easier to answer. Turning to the dragon, she put her hands on her hips. "Because my shape is malleable." To illustrate her point, she transformed twice, first into a giant wasp that loomed over the dragon, than to a true dragon like him. Unlike any real dragon though, her scales were red a the head, slowly transitioning to a light shade of lime green at her tails and on the ends of her legs. She flared her wings, which were held together by leaves instead of membrane, and made the closest thing a dragon could to a smile. "Mom thought it was important for me to be able to communicate with others to work as a guardian." She explained, then shunted back down into her humanoid form to watch his work.

As he began to create, though, she frowned, cocking her head. "That material kind of sucks for a castle. " She criticised, strolling forward and poking one of the blocks. "Black? Really? And the location, too. What are you even going to do with a castle out here? Moving anywhere's gonna be a hassle." She pointed out. She zipped over to the other side of one of the granite blocks, tapping it lightly and shattering it into rubble. "And it's not great either. Have you considered some other options?"
Dominique
The edge of the stick still in his mouth while he had a chesire-like smile Surtr blinked, seeming a little surprised that everyone was on him for taking a little nibble. 

"It smelled really tasty, okay?!" He said back to Fos and Fragarie, though his pale complexion would make his bright red blush even more apparent. It was good though. He liked sweet things. 

Soldr busied himself with building to try and escape the awkward situation. Who were these goofs anyhow?! Who were they to tell him who he could and could not eat. As he worked, he could see Fragarie shapeshifting. He kind of wanted to try but was being a bit stubborn...

"I don't have a home realm." He said simply to Fos. When Fragarie got in on his castle he was building too, he tried to ignore her. She could see that he was kind of annoyed and it was because she was right.

"Wh-hey!" He said, watching her shatter the block of granite. He stared at it, then looked to her, shoulders lowering a little. He didn't actually know anything about building a home... Or find a place to put it.

"Well, I need a place to live. What do you think?" He asked Fragarie. Fos could hear it too. 

"This might not be the best place for it... I could steal some material from those ruins." He'd seen the huge wrecked city on his way in.