He squeed and glomped his lioness, snuggling her with every sign of enjoyment, before laughing and stepping away, drying her out with a spell. He grinned and plucked some glitter from her fur, and then using prestidigitation to get the rest out. "There, all pretty again. Though wet fur DOES show off you form nicely, so I wasn't complaining either way. Cerul just got done with her new body, though having someone she trusts other than her significant other would likely help her set her mind at ease. But you can do that later, what is bothering you?"<br/><br/>He waved as several of the 'whelps,' the youngest easily very young, headed out, intent on heading to a ruin that had popped up in his domain when it had merged. D had found several ruins already on his merged realm that hadn't been there when they had been separate, and further experimentation meant he could populate them with 'undead' or constructs without much energy, and even traps and treasure with a bit more. Got them ready for the real world, gave them real battle experience as the opponents would hurt them just like a normal one would, but didn't kill though made it VERY clear they would have died. Several of the males sported minor scars, and one had a really nasty one across his face plate, but the half gold red rather liked it. Claimed it made him more dashing. He shook his head as the dragons left, six of them, and turned back to Tysinni. "If she has times for traps, I think she can start learning to manage Dragon's Roost. And the greater aspect there would be delighted to get back to the mage's guild, at least for for a little bit each day."