Glade nods at the others and walks into the cave. She approaches Blizzard with her usual shy manner, and the dragon looks up to see her enter. "Oh, good afternoon, Glade. To what do I owe this honour?" he greets her.<br/>Glade blushes. "Greetings, Blizzard. W-well..." She then goes on to explain about the group outside and how they only require the girl back and will leave without a fight. After she has finished, Blizzard seems to think it over.<br/>"Alright, you can have your girl back, but on one condition."<br/>"Isn't our friendship condition enough?" she asks, crestfallen at his greed.<br/>"If you want the girl back, you must remove her from her current prison. Or, in other words, mate with me."<br/>Glade is a little shocked, but not all that surprised. Blizzard had often tried to be more than 'just friends', and he had considered his chances all but dashed after she mated with Nightwing to spend her life with him. This simple act of sex was all that Blizzard could now have between the two. "Alright, I'll do it," she responds sadly, lining up to take him.<br/><br/>-----<br/><br/>A few minutes later, Glade returns from the cave with a shameful look across her face and a very deep blush of embarrassment. "I have the girl. I don't want to talk about it, please," she begs of them.