the unit nodded and smiled.<span style="color: #ffff00">"you're welcome, i am glad to be of help. is there anything else i can do for you? i stocked the kitchen with enough food for a week using the native Ras' kitchen as a supply template." </span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff4d4d">"now i have to work to stand out? talk about the bloom fading fast..."</span>she giggled and shrugged.<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"if you say so."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #404040">"understood, I'm sorry it's not agreeing with you. i will take care of it though this much will take me some time to butcher. i have many children including two adult children but as none of them are normal Dragons there shouldn't be any normal Blacks left. i don't know what gave you the impression that the Blacks were the most common, that has been the Reds since before i hatched... i assure you, he is dead."</span>she frowned and stopped her work for a moment before she sighed softly and continued.<span style="color: #404040">"i am hardly a historian but my Consort's mother may be able to help you, she is an ancient mage of great power and skill. Order's machine bodies usually respond quickly and she goes out of her way to help the Timelost but as i said, i don't know when she will be well enough to resume work. why would i feel threatened by someone who cannot hurt me?" </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>