<span style="color: #404040">"your welcome."</span>she smiled a little and nodded.<span style="color: #404040">"i am glad she has found a purpose in her life as well... she was so depressed and i could do nothing for her."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #4dffa6">"isn't making and laying eggs a female thing though? well, i don't know where you have been, or why Ashia doesn't talk about any of you but she is in a bad place right now, a bunch of her kids were killed and she is understandably pretty heartbroken... i didn't know Dragons could cry like us warm blooded people can. what i mean is i thought it would sound more like... like sad growls or something, but no, it sounds like crying. i can't say i know what to do to help her but i have been sitting up drinking with her when Anna goes to bed and Ashia starts crying, i just kinda... keep her drink full and listen if she feels like talking. i just didn't know if you eat eggs since you lay eggs, i mean i know they are different but i didn't- bacon coming right up."</span>he looked back at her and shrugged before he started cooking.<span style="color: #4dffa6"> "i don't know nothing about no Brotherhood, i am originally from Lordareon and moved to Southshore after the Plague but i hate bandits. ain't nothing worse then a man who would prey on his own kind because he is too damned lazy to work for his self." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>