Glade, who had previously been laying on her back, happens to cast her glance over the devastated area with the humans and assorted others laying around. "Sorry to cut this short, sweetheart," she whispers to Nightwing, who simply nods and rolls off of her. Glade spreads her wings and glides out over the top of the trees. She spirals down towards the clearing, shrinking down to just 24' as she goes, and lands away from everyone else. She spots Willow standing nearby and wanders over to her. In the past, Glade may have been one of the few dragons who ever treated Willow as a friend while everyone else did not, Nova excepted. Her personality made her care about every sentient being she met, which was the main reason behind her vegetarianism. Why kill to eat when plants grow freely everywhere else?<br/>"Good afternoon, Willow. How have you been?" she asks softly.