"Oh but of course." The young woman offered over her shoulder in reassurance. Not missing a beat as they came into view of a large caged paddock, she continued... "we've had all sorts of big and strong.. er.. pets? Here. Our facilities are the safest and finest around". The metal braces made a pentagon, each corner a spire that curved towards the centre to create an overhanging lip above the enclosed and spacious field. Within lay a few ramshackle sheds (some of which lay in ruin) and a line of tall, bench-like apparatus. Each not unlike the one soon to be used by Dexter.<br/><br/>"So. Regarding the care and discipline of your animal. Will you be staying for the duration to control him? Or will you be able to provide us the means to do so?" Serafina asked with a bit less enthusiasm, her bright blue eyes wandering across the baleful and imposing draconic visage that loomed behind the dispassionate mage.. The drake's hungry gaze making her soft figure tremble and shift in trepidation.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>