<span style="color: #ff4d4d">“No, I’ll be okay. Thank you again for all of your help. Uh… please let Order know that I appreciate her and I appreciate you units.”</span>He nodded to her then looked at his mother.<span style="color: #ff4d4d"> “Shall we see how my father cooks? I’m curious to see what kind of things he would have.”</span><br/><br/>Ras handed Jasmine her pipe and shook his head. “You misunderstand. I want you to look to good that people are begging to know who made your swim suit. Your natural beauty stands on its own, but I want to make you a model. I do say so.”<br/><br/><span style="color: #4da6ff">“What can I do to help you break this down? We should get to preserved as soon as possible. I don’t know much about this kind of thing, I’m not used to hunting prey this large. The Earth-Warder is dead and the Black Dragonflight is all but extinct… I… I think I’ve been dead a very long time.”</span>She looked at the beast and energy raced through the corpse before it seemed to deflate. All of the bones were teleported from it and neatly piled off to the side.<span style="color: #4da6ff"> “I know you don’t want me around your family but can you introduce me to this woman? If she’s ancient then perhaps she will answer the questions I have. I don’t think I’m that old but I really have no frame of reference anymore.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>