Crimzon smiled and scratched the large saber with soft growl.<span style="color: #660000">“What a pretty girl…” </span>She looked over at Tyrande and nodded.<span style="color: #660000"> “I can still try and help, my love. I can give you the love and care that you have been denied for so long.”</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff0000">“Well I hope you’re right about it being possible. We’re not exactly equipped for raising a dragon, so hopefully he’s like a normal baby and then the dragon stuff comes later.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>