<span style="color: #666600">"The mountains are usually cold, dear. And that was near the peak, I can only assume she tried and failed to scale them." </span><span style="color: #000000">The Red looked up at Ashia and tensed at her touch but slowly snuggled against her for warmth. </span><span style="color: #666600">"Even though you're wrong? You're the only one of your kind, I checked. Thrak is willing to carry your clutches to rebuild the Emerald flight and undo the damage she caused by hunting. Say what you will about her personality, that's one hell of a way to make up for her mistakes. Most importantly, however, is that unlike the Black's the Emerald corruption is from the Emerald Dream. A place even I can't access. There's literally nothing I can do, they're a mortal problem and you both know how mortals can be."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>