Miriam brought herself down to be eye level with Salterria and smiled at her but it wasn't a friendly one.<span style="color: #b300b3">"I would humbly request that you do not insult my dear servants. Emily meant no offense and I will see to it that she apologizes correctly." </span>Thrak waved at Salterria and smiled before going back to chasing the whelps.<span style="color: #59b300">"Yo!"</span><span style="color: #b300b3">"The Red, Ruby, is terrified of all Black dragons. Even Ashia makes her nervous. She was sent as a part of a strike team by the Wyrmrest Accord to kill Ashia. Obviously that didn't end well and The'kal took Ruby prisoner to be used as a broodmare for Ashia. Another Black drake was brought in and quite brutally beat her into submission and The'kal let Ashia kill the other drake to give the appearance of Ashia being a caring protector. A sick game if you ask me. It didn't work and so The'kal forced Ruby to open up to Ashia and eventually they built something of a relationship. My power? Does this help?" </span>Miriam's scales and even her scent shifted until she turned into a Black dragonling.<span style="color: #b300b3"> "Well you know where she is now and it looks like Emily already gave you a ticket to visit so you can come and go as you please now. Ashia is ashamed of you? Why? I may not know much about Black dragon culture but you seem well educated and quite respectful given the current situation. Would you like me to escort you to her?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>