"Understood." He looked at the egg then to Ana as she came into the room wearing a simple brown outfit that made her look like she was wearing a potato sack as she sat in Rachel's lap and offered her the cup of requested tea. "Hello, Ana. I'm Da'raki, Rachel's son from another timeline."<span style="color: #ff4dff">"H-hello there, it's nice to meet you."</span>She leaned closer to Rachel's ear and whispered.<span style="color: #ff4dff">"He's dead, right? Was I supposed to bring him tea too?" </span>"I'm only a little bit dead but don't worry about the tea, I don't eat or drink." Ana turned bright red and buried her face in Rachel's hair.<span style="color: #ff4dff">"Sorry." </span>He laughed heartily and shook his head. "No, it's okay. I can tell you're still not thinking clearly yet, you've got your sights set on Rachel and I'm interfering with your plans. A Dragonling? No, I can't say I've heard of that before. I've heard mentions of Ashia in the village, generally not in a positive light, but I assumed she was just the mayor or something."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>