The red sneered at Ashia and shook her head.<span style="color: red">"Elves are too skinny, I don't like them."</span>She spat on Ashia and shook her head again.<span style="color: red">"My name is for those worthy of knowing it. I am a beautiful drake, powerful and pure. You are corrupt, twisted, and disgusting. An insult to our kind and your flight, what little is left of it. I don't like mortals looking at me, I use this form to move around undisturbed. Not look attractive. I'll slit my own throat before I let you try to breed me. I'd rather die than belong to such a foul creature. I don't know where we are but when I find my way home you'll regret ever meeting me. The reds will tear this place apart and take your head as a trophy." </span>She shifted back to her form and took off.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>