Nail blinked and shook her head.<span style="color: #bfbfbf">“I’m... I favor you, I am on your side and I am not defending The’kal. I’m explaining what she told us and what she planned for your race. She didn’t do anything she actually planned... she couldn’t but-“ </span>She sighed softly and nodded.<span style="color: #bfbfbf">“She give us a list of dragons who wanted to meet you. I will leave it in the central chamber of the caverns for you to get whenever you want to meet some new dragons.” </span>Nail took a step away from Ashia and reached for her daughter but stopped herself and vanished through the shadows.<span style="color: #5900b3">“Not being able to growl will be the death of me.” </span>Vyre, still hunched over, started to eat slowly and looked over at Ana with a small smile.<span style="color: #5900b3">“It seems you’ve made a friend.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>