Britomart shook her head.<span style="color: red">"wish we could dear but we are stuck here."</span>she shrugged slightly and ignored him talking to the blacksmith as she headed over to the flying machine sitting by the shore.<span style="color: red">"why is this thing on the ground instead of up in the air covering our backs? is it broke down and if so what is needed to get it running again? its a beauty..."</span><br/><br/>Ibara was slower to wake up but her eyes eventually opened.<span style="color: darkorange"> "whats wrong?" </span>she frowned before the moved to look at her owner's chest, tracing over her scales with one glowing finger.<span style="color: darkorange">"let me look."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>