Anna and Ashia watched her as time ticked by but it would be an hour before Vyre felt the first real movement, a hard impact of some kind from inside with a sharp sound to it. Ashia immediately sat up with an excited look while Anna was more nervous until Ashia's expression soothed her.<span style="color: #404040">"come sit down, they need to do this themselves."</span>she opened her arms to hold Vyre again as more and more hard taps started coming from the now very spiky Dragon egg and Ashia watched with excitement.<br/><br/><span style="color: #663300">"i think you would be able to do it again if you had to, it just might take you a while and you would be even better trained to sing. Jass would not tease you over a broken relationship, that would be cruel."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #006600">"i am going to ignore that... i can't just disregard it, it was a gift from my niece but i can sell it to you. i am all for continuing my training, sadly my teacher was killed after only two years and i have never found anyone else willing to continue to teach a Naga."</span>he watched her with a frown and she wold find that all three were attempts to mix and greatly enhance medicines that would normally treat vomiting and diarrhea. with no concept of how to fight a virus that he didn't know existed lessening the symptoms to increase the odds of surviving until the body cured itself was the only way he could treat it. the center caldron was superior to the other two and would reduce the odds of a healthy adult dying by over eighty percent compared to seventy percent or only forty percent for the other two.<span style="color: #006600">"i am accustomed to risking my life but i will not risk my children or their mother."</span>he jerked slightly and then took a deep breath.<span style="color: #006600">"alright, what does it do, what is the dosage and how do i make more? it will take me a day to boil enough water to mix with this but i have a clean barrel, it used to hold whiskey."</span>he nodded and frowned deeply.<span style="color: #006600">"so Order told me. i still don't understand the details but i got that the graveyard is too close to the river and the sickness is seeping from the graves to the river. oh i have a plan to stop them, i planned to have a nice chat with the gravediggers when i brought them the medicines you just destroyed... i was going to offer them one hundred gold to bury any further victims five miles inland from the river and then make sure they held up their end." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>