<div class="floatright">(https://imgur.com/u7fPlvF.jpg)</div>Tina's words about mother dryad did put his mind at ease.  Though he now wondered if this had been a part of the plan. Still, the spell was cast, the dragon had taken wing, there was no going back either way.<br/><br/>Tehr nodded at Rosalyn's explanation.  He'd learned about Ley Lines back at university under his uncle Lan.  He'd even heard them referred to as dragon veins before, though that term was out of favor at Oxford and usually carried a more ancient connotation.  Still Rosalyn's use of the word didn't bother him at all, and with her elven heritage it made sense.  More to the point he'd learned that people tended to naturally gravitate to such places or the conjunction of such.  That Londinum sat on the conjunction of several Ley lines, was something he already knew.  That one ran beneath Hewthorne Hall was however a surprise to him.  It made him wonder if it had been partially related to why he'd been so drawn to Hewthorne hall when he'd learned of it.  Certainly it would have been cheaper and easier to purchase different property in Londinum then all the work that had gone into refurnishing and repairing this home.  Still that was something to consider later.<br/><br/>Tehr nodded to give Rosalyn permission,<strong> "I trust you completely."</strong>He knew that she'd have picked the most suitable location for her tastes, and he agreed with everything she had said.  Then they watched as she sang softly in elvish.  There after a few minutes, the mounded dirt trembled and the first bit of a green shoot slowly curled upwards covered in dark earth.  Tehr did not want to insult by joining in on the song, as such a performance could never hope to match Rosalyn's.  Still those assembled, even the non magically gifted would be able to understand the significance of a plant taking root and sprouting the way this one was.  The speed was magical, yet didn't feel unnatural.  Tehr found himself next to Rosalyn, very close to touching her, with Christina on the other side of him as everyone gathered and waited, unsure if there would be more to this event than this.  Tehr opened his mind's eye to sense the ebb and flow of magic, understanding that this may just be something that would take days to come to fruition.