Ashia nodded with a soft laugh.<span style="color: dimgray">"glad we agree. i dont see how having a dragon without a home, two copper to rub together or a weapon does your son any good but ill leave those kinds of games and details to you, Naga seem to enjoy such things. my head is mishapen? you have fins growing out of the back of your's."</span>she shrugged and laughed as well.<span style="color: dimgray"> "it was just a joke either way."</span>she looked bat at Nyarien after a moment before she stood up and let the tub drain before she collected the scales and threw them in a bag.<span style="color: dimgray">"your probably right, we tend to be rather messy fresh out of our eggs."</span>she looked over herself before she grabbed a towel and started to dry off.<span style="color: dimgray">"have you eaten? im starving and plan to go get some food, we wouldnt want my strength failing would we?"</span><br/><br/>the Harpy fimally returned to Ras' house, screeching in warning as she landed outside with a tallstrider corpse beside her and behind her was a young Tauren boy and a nightsaber in hot persuit.<span style="color: teal">"Owner! Owner! Tauren chasin pet... say stole walking bird, caught it fair, he too slow."</span>the boy ran up looking completely winded and the nightsaber was barely old enough to be away from its mother growling rather cutely at the Harpy who's returned screech was far more intimidating and the boy raised his bow.<span style="color: teal">"owner! he gonna shoot pet!"</span>"give me back that Tallstrider bird woman, i tracked it for six hours."<span style="color: teal"> "you miss shot, Harpy got it, not your's." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>