He watched her stomp off, and exchanged a look with the avatars, making sure, in spite of what was said earlier, before heading out after her. He caught up with her quickly, calling her name, before grabbing her wrist if she ignored him. "Come with me. Something you should see."<br/><br/>He sidestepped into the hatchery, where nearly a dozen and a half wyrmlings were sleeping, talking with Ashara, who was using them as surrogate offspring, and currently giving them a story with illusions to show some of the more complex things. More than a dozen eggs were still in the chamber, one having fallen over and rocking slightly as its occupant shifted, a silver half red. "See what I was talking about earlier? Too many children to ensure get the attention they need, not nearly enough of me, even with the avatars, to go around. And this isn't all of them. Tyraguna has four eggs of her own, Ulwei just gave birth to twins, and Cerulean is nearly ready to give birth to her child. Aviendha and Vorela both want my children, and since they asked before you, that means you are, at best, on the next turn, in about seven or eight years. I am trying to space out the children so that everyone can get their maternal groove on, without having to give all of them children and possibly make them think I am keeping them around for sex and children."