"Th-thanks," replies Artair. He isn't really sure if he can trust her, but he didn't know that dragons existed until just a few moments ago. He partly wondered if he was dreaming... But the shrinking part happened so long ago that that it couldn't be a dream. Dreams don't last for weeks on end. "Hey, uh... This may be a pretty big request, but would you mind if I lived here? I've got nowhere else to go, and I'm food if I spend any longer wandering around..."<br/><br/>(Sorry Virgo - I thought I'd made the last Glade post!)<br/><br/>Glade gently sucks on Alice's body to warm her up, humming a quiet, soothing lullaby as she does so. The poor human seemed exhausted, and she deserved a rest in peace after what she'd been through.<br/><br/>Blizzard rolls his eyes. "I'd keep that body if I was you, No'Coure. I'll be able to reform you, and if your original body isn't something that can be brought back by magic, then you'll just have to hope that I don't put your soul into something much further down the food chain..."