<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"You really want me to explore that celebration of death and torture don't you? Fine... when I'm feeling better and you have free time we can go and do whatever it is you want to teach me. I'll cooperate fully."</span>He nodded and headed over to the breadbox and looked through the cupboards to make himself a simple sandwich.<span style="color: #ff4d4d"> "Alright, food has been acquired."</span><br/><br/>"I can take you to a beach willingly, I don't think your sisters would be to easy to convince. But if you would like me to try I will. Maybe I'll try to work my magic on Valeen and see if I can get lucky... Seeing her out of her armor, not in my bed, there's only room for you in there. But you really make me want to see her. Are you trying to redirect my attention from you to someone else? That would be awfully naughty if you were."<br/><br/><span style="color: #4da6ff">"Mmm, I don't think I would enjoy just tearing things apart, but I'm always willing to learn new things so I would gladly watch you some other time." </span>Mischa narrowed her eyes when Sharindia insulted the Dragonsoul but they slowly widened when she explained the fate of the dragons.<span style="color: #4da6ff">"Impossible. All of that is... impossible. But I can't deny what I sense. Our kind is... we're almost extinct." </span>She closed her eyes and let out a quiet sigh.<span style="color: #4da6ff"> "I remember hearing the names Sindragosa and Sapphiron, but I think I was already dead when they were raised. Um... Malygos, I know him, by name not personally... Oh! Oh uh... Ah, think, think... I can see him, my clutch-brother, but I can't name him." </span>Her tail slammed the ground in frustration causing bits of dirt to start to float into the air, charged with arcane energy.<span style="color: #4da6ff">"Azsuna... The mortals called his land Azsuna. It's no use, I've been dead for so long it's like the nightmares have drowned out everything I had of living."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>