<span style="color: #0000ff">"You left such a good impression on her that-" </span>A large explosion rocked the area from the far side of the city.<span style="color: #0000ff">"No kill like overkill when dealing with mass murderers disguised as heroes. Mistress kept mostly quite about your visit but your roars drew some unwanted attention for Nail and I. Our neighbors knew about us, but didn't particularly care since we never left the house and never made any noise. Anyways, Mistress began to talk openly about your visit and interest in this 'egg-laying Ashia' began to spread." </span>The blue looked down at Ashia and smiled a bit.<span style="color: #0000ff">"Your mate came and spoke to us a while back, it didn't take much convincing to make us agree to the change. We aren't pretty, but we're functional now and now we can actually enjoy a full sized meal and not have to worry about not being hungry." </span>She shrugged a bit and motioned for Ashia to enter, Nail following close behind.<span style="color: #0000ff">"She's fine, still up and walking though a bit slower now that the eggs are starting to grow. One of our attackers threatened to cut them out of her and his own comrade turned on him. I was rather surprised, despite our abilities there was nothing any of us could have done to save her. Only Thrak can teleport on a whim and she was busy dealing with the rangers that showed up. Her savior surrendered his weapons and armor, said he would never attack a pregnant woman. He's been with her while we cleaned out the house." </span>When they reached the bedroom Miriam was sitting in a large, padded chair while Anthony was handcuffed beside her.<span style="color: #4da6ff">"Ashia!?" </span>Miriam pulled herself to her feet and, relatively, quickly shuffled over to the dragon to pull her into her arms.<span style="color: #4da6ff">"Gods I've missed that ugly face of yours!"</span>She kissed the dragon hard then slapped her.<span style="color: #4da6ff">"And that's for not coming back like you promised! I am one of your brood mothers, not just some Silvermoon one night stand and expect to be treated as such!"</span><br/><br/>"And I'm a full blooded Troll." Smiling, Ras took her leg and began to scrub her down, making sure to work out any knots in her muscles while he worked. "Don't be too rough with me, I'm still sore from Eru. I underestimated how strong she actually was... or maybe how badly I wanted her. Either way, I'm very sore and she's still out cold."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>