Da’raki sighed quietly and shook his head.<span style="color: #ff4d4d">“No, you can go away now. Thank you for your assistance and letting us access the forge.” </span>He looked at his mother.<span style="color: #ff4d4d"> “What do you want to do, mother? That new city could be a threat to Silvermoon since it’s close and ran by Animus.”</span><br/><br/>Ras pulled Jasmine close against this chest and nodded. “We’ll figure it out together.”<br/><br/>The dragon was looking around the village and occasionally extending her wings like she wanted to fly away, but was scared of hurting anyone when she flapped. When Ashia appeared she leaned down to ‘look’ at her closely.<span style="color: #4da6ff">“What… are you…? I am not… Rachel’s creation. Come talk with… me. Strange dragon.” </span>She took to the air and headed off towards the beach.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>