Iron flew around Elune and nodded her feathered head.<span style="color: #b35900">"I can become any flying creature, but my wings tear through the trees so I have to take on a smaller form to navigate this jungle. If you had protected me I never would have met Whisperia, I'd still be living in my own filth as a harpy. But I'm happy knowing that I can count on you, though I hope we can talk more in the future without me needing something from you." </span>With another nod she turned and headed back home.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>