Krya was dumbstruck when Drake transformed his body into his natural form as a dragon. She had seen many a dragon equally large or larger, but since she left her homeland it had been many years since she had seen another of her kind, let alone one that had learned from a Master so well known.  When he offered to cast a spell to change her form, she nearly accepted without thinking.<br/><br/>She stopped herself and thought about looking like a human. What if she did not like her form? What if Groog rejected it and chose to abandon her then? It wasn't worth losing a friend, nor losing the respect she held for Drake. She gently backed out of the offer, "Thank you, but I'll risk it in this form. I have been in cities before, and as I am still small, the humans assume they can handle me."<br/><br/>After deciding not to let Drake change her form, Kyra wondered whether she made the right choice. Instead of dwelling on her decision for too long, she assured herself that it did not matter. Being accompanied by Drake alone would ensure her safety.<br/><br/>She watched and listened to the conversation between Drake and Black. She thought highly of both of them, but felt a slight unease between them, making her wonder if they would get along. But she was drawn out of her thoughts by a restless goblin, fidgeting on her back. "Groog, hungry! Queen?" He asked hopefully for food.<br/><br/>Kyra smiled at the adorable goblin. "We'll get food soon. What do you like to eat?" She asked him, turning her attention away from the conversation between the grand dragon and the demon, not hearing most of it.<br/><br/>Groog's face lit up with excitement. "Meat! Bird meat! No feathers!" He said like a child might.<br/><br/>Kyra nodded, "Then you'll get your bird meat soon, just wait a little longer." As much as Kyra wanted to hang around and eavesdrop on conversations, she inched forward along the road, hoping that the others would begin to move in that direction as well.