<span style="color: #4da6ff">"Picking on your elders is a good way to get punished, little dragon." </span>When they laughed at her Ashia was polymorphed into a long extinct little bird and Order would feel the same spell cast against but it would be ineffective.<span style="color: #4da6ff">"I'm not violent by dragon standards, and I like to think everyone has different stories to tell and I love learning and hearing different tales. So I think I'll greatly enjoy this world and all it has to offer."</span>Mischia shook her head and pointed at the mountain.<span style="color: #4da6ff">"Moving a mountain is not a silent feat, and the alchemical feats you talk about are time consuming and... I guess I'm standing before a goddess and just have to accept the unacceptable. Coming from a world where Dragons were the pinnacle of creation to a world where gods walk among us. It'll take me a while to get used to that."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>