The dragon laughed at his comment. "I will decline to answer that specific question, as I don't need the wrath of all four of them turned upon me at once!" he said, bellowing with laughter, taking a minute to settle down before providing a more serious answer.<br/><br/>Saarisi laughed. "Let me write up a note for my apprentices, then, letting them know to not hold up production waiting for me," she said, as she led the way into her suite, a large, comfortable room, with plenty of room for her to move around. She scribbled down the note, and passed it off to a servant, before locking the door, and discarding her clothing, without much ceremony. "Let's see if your iron is still strong enough to withstand<em>my</em>forge," she said.