<span style="color: #ffcc99">"Hmm...? Oh, I don't deal with visitors. Guardian Vreska does, but he refuses to talk to Lady Mischa so I'm personally responsible for helping her with matters at the Temple. It's a huge honor."</span>He pointed at the Drakonid that had greeted them with a spear when they first entered.<span style="color: #ffcc99">"He is the shining beacon of, um, positivity." </span>One of the Infinite drakes came running through a portal and scrambled to get traction on the cold floor, shortly after the second was thrown through and crashed into her partner. Mischa strolled through her portal and roared to get the attention of the guards, who quickly swarmed the cowering Infinites.<span style="color: #ffcc99"> "Welcome back, Lady Mischa, it's been too long since you're last visit!" </span><span style="color: #4d4dff">"Thank you, Dusty. You're as wonderful as ever." </span>The whelp grinned wide and flew in a small circle of excitement.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>