As the Lore Master's calling echoed in his ears, Llyr was already up; relaxing on the bed with herbal tea while the dragons continued to snooze. The three dragonlings had been up through the night at intervals. Blodeuwedd kick started the night with scratching at the bedposts, wanting to cuddle up with Llyr, this woke up Angharad and Owain who then started to chase each other. The night ended with three dragons sleeping on his chest; drooling or chewing on his nightshirt.<br/>He left a small bowl of finely chopped up meat and a large shallow basin of water for them to drink or for Blodeuwedd to splash herself with.<br/>Quietly, he left the cave and hurried over to the Lore Master's meditation group. He picked the first mat that came into his hands and laid it a couple of feet away. Llyr stretched a little before sitting down and greeted his classmates. "Morning, Miss Lidia. Miss Branessu and I have been working on a garden. We'll be growing herbs and vegetables. If you have any spare organic scraps, that'll help us out with making the compost."