Ashia nodded and shrugged before laughing quietly.<span style="color: #404040">"all hatchlings are that clumsy and inept, it takes time to learn how to stalk, hunt and evade predators."</span><span style="color: #0080ff">"i love you too."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #663300">"oh i most certainly would dare. oh i will definitely have yo get you something nicer so i can take you out drinking and dancing... and something really fancy if i want to take you to a show."</span>she nodded and smiled as she started brushing her hair.<span style="color: #663300">"I'm glad you're taking it seriously."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ffff00">"on the contrary, they are natural born flyers who evolved to live in trees. their flight ceiling in this atmosphere would be about twenty thousand feet so they can easily fly above even the Dragons."</span>she shook her head and shrugged.<span style="color: #ffff00">"you still exist so i obviously haven't acted on these stories but i would be a fool to ignore them, especially when these stories were not told to me. after most of the first wave of Timelost were hunted down and murdered i began monitoring any Timelost i became aware of constantly. why in the Plaguelands instead of the Ghostlands? its far closer." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>