<strong>Seobahn</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/1QxpskHyFkkQxOdTmSiZQFTp2GOKcDAa35CP4nW0Etg0/edit)<br/><br/>She was beaming with pride, and blushing at the same time from the attention and praise. The prized possessions she had gathered in the nest well secured in the room before the meeting with their sponsor had left her holding the fat hatchling as Jora's quill tickled against her nose, and it took some time before she could muster up the strength to loosen her tongue enough to chime in. Though she had been attentive and listened to her companions and their suggestions. "I could read up as much as possible before we head out. In case we continue after the undead."<br/><br/>