Sarianna leans back, as he starts snarking her, Vorela stifling a giggle behind her. The half-gold narrows her eyes at him, folding her arms under her breasts. "If I didn't know any better, I'd say you were my husband, wearing those gloves that hide our draconic features. You certainly sound like him. But, anyway, let's get inside, it's cold out here, and I'm sure you both want to meet the children," she says, smiling, and leading the way inside, the cavern having been refitted to make it a more livable space for medium beings, instead of the massive caverns laid out for the full-sized dragon; now the rooms had, effectively, smaller rooms built into them, to give them more comfortable areas, instead of bare stone walls, though they could easily be removed, to add a little more room back to the caverns.<br/><br/>Shortly after getting back inside, the small, scrappy-looking, dragon-blooded human male emerges, laughing as he's carrying a yellow handkerchief in his hands, chased close behind by a quite attractive, though young, female half-red, hot on his tail, clearly trying to snatch the 'flag' from the boy's hand. "Isaiah, Sophia, be careful, don't hurt yourselves!" an attractive tiefling woman calls, following them out into the room a moment later. The boy, Isaiah, runs around Sarianna's legs, hiding behind her, while Sophia very nearly bowls her 'mother' over, to get at him, though Sarianna grabs her. "That's enough, you two, we have guests." The children seem to notice them for the first time, and immediately get excited. "Gramma Krystal!" the boy cries, running over to give her a hug. The girl slips free of the paladin's grasp, and runs over to give her a hug as well, snatching the flag, at the same time. "It's good to see you again, Auntie Krystal."