Arlokk nodded as reached Goldshire and looked around the town for a moment.<span style="color: darkgreen"> "Can you smell where those two are? I don't want to interrupt their fun, if you think they're fine then we can head on up to the city."<br/>
</span><br/>"Yep, and judging by the looks of you, about ten years in the future." He nodded to Amere in thanks and pulled Sharindia into his arms. "I'll find a way to make him pay, but for now I'll just let it go and be glad to have you and my son back." He squeezed the Highborne tight and looked up at Eru. "Why don't you take Ibara outside and fly her around the house? Sharindia and I need to be alone for a minute." He kissed Sharindia's forehead but jumped as one of Ashia's daughters appeared, blood dripping her from jaws and claws.<span style="color: olive">"Do not worry about revenge." </span>After a moment she shifted out of her half-draconic form and before them stood a near mirror image of Vyre, though this one lacked the face markings and signature glowing eyes.<span style="color: olive"> "Do not worry, grandma." </span>She produced a brightly shiny crystal from the bag on her waist and held it out. Inside the shard Sharindia would see the tormented essences of the dragon who sentenced her and the one who carried it out. "Who are you and why do dragons keep appearing in my house?"<span style="color: olive">"I am Asuka and I am not part of Hellashia's brood, she sired me, but I cut all ties with her and her ilk. Now it's just me, mother, and her mate, Kitori."</span>Ras let out a mix of a snort and a laugh as the halfbreed turned to leave. "What? Vyre and my daughter? The future is a fucked up place."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>