Astiria grabbed Ashia's arm as she was shoved and grinned wide, her razor-like fangs glinting even with the shadows of the Row.<span style="color: orange">"I know The'kal quite well, I knew her before she even came to this miserable excuse for a city." </span>She twisted the dragon's arm and sniffed it curiously.<span style="color: orange">"I've eaten plenty of black dragons before but you smell quite interesting. And just like you, I am quite hungry... Don't worry about her Klain." </span>The huntress grinned and licked Ashia's cheek before tossing her to the ground and walking back to Klain's side.<span style="color: orange">"Before you go starting fights, whelp, know that I walk with the feral blessing of Ras. I will be back to visit The'kal, and she's still not awake I will visit again and every day after until I can speak with her."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: blue">"Relene? I've heard whispers of that name, supposedly she's the harbinger of a new age... a very dark, and bloody age. I must see this supposed monster and you will show me to her." </span>Moya walked to the stairs and looked back at Ibara expectantly.<br/><br/>"You know you love it." Ras nodded in agreement and sighed quietly. "So what are we going to do until she leaves? As much as I'd love to sit in the kitchen all day I just got Amber home and I'd like to spend some time with her."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>