Lidia sat back down in her seat and quickly took our parchment from her dress pocket and began making a list of the furniture and necessities before she forgot.  She knew wanted a few frivolous things and gifts for her family. Then she snatched her sack of money and shook it. It was like a fortune to her. All the things she ever wanted she could buy was just handed over. The farmer's daughter breathlessly met up with the Lore Mistress before shopping, Wat we buy fur our dragons? Do em need leas', collars or 'arness so Te don't run off, an are t'ey like dogs n need walks, bed, n play t'ings. I ain't seen alive one but pictures in books see em gots talons as big as Brant's axe. Be em like cats n need 'idey 'oles n scratc'in post n litter box? If like lizards, t'ey needs warn'n? Wat be in our rooms? T'ey gots runn'n water or we gots ta fec' it? Do we gots out'ooses? "