~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br/>In the now torn asunder<b><i>old cobblestone chamber</i></b>that Mirnea, AYARIEL (WELL-ARCHED BROWS), and Falameezar was in<br/><br/>Mirnea was coughing vigorously and picking herself up from the cobblestone floor, again, twice now in as many minutes. But this time when she picked herself up, behind her was an extremely large and dangerous looking black dragon and the little elf Bard who she had met before. They were having a very loud conversation, apparently, Aya was introducing herself and Mirnea to the dragon and the dragon, black as obsidian seemed to take it in stride. Interesting shade of balance that was present before her. She also gathered that Aya was convincing the dragon not to eat her. Which... helps with balance for sure. Though she did feel a bit of pause when Aya said she didn't know her too well yet. Mirnea was hoping that Aya would leave out that minor detail for the hungry dragon.<br/><br/>"<span style="color: red">Well, this is going to make the decision process somewhat easier.</span>" She mumbles to herself, "<span style="color: red">Yes, I am Mirnea, and I am not edible as much as you would think.</span>" She takes a few paces towards Aya and nods to her in acknowledgement,<span style="color: red">"I was going to take the left path actually, but perhaps you have another...</span>" her eyes dart to the huge black dragon next to Aya, "<span style="color: red">...option.</span>"<br/><br/><br/>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br/>In<b><i>Inyrra's and Allura's Chamber</i></b><br/><br/>Allura was enjoying this now, actually ignoring and infuriating the fiend as if he's nothing... not even there.<br/><br/>"<span style="color: purple">I can't get you up there but if you give me your blade, I can carefully carry it up to where you are trying to throw it and latch it securely up there. It's an option at least?</span>" Allura blushed at Inyrra's eyes that were possibly unbeknownst to her, undressing her, though she did feel something... of interest that was coming from Inyrra's gaze, and this made her blush.<br/><br/>"<span style="color: purple">That way you don't have to risk your life and we can get across safely together and get out of here.</span>"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>