Slowly Maleen sat down she knew she was chosen to attend the school and the leaders would know it was important. She felt a little better. The prospects of everything else looked better. The Silver's ability for self-preservation was strong. Sill, she had to accept this for returning back home dragonless was not an option. Raising a dragonling was a once in only a handful occurrence. She would not miss it! She would miss home. This was something new and she was happy to be chosen. She stood up again,"Lore Master, what kinds of shelter do we get?"