Ancalagon smiled at his daught, gathering her in his arms, and kissing her forehead, as his wings wrap around her. He held her for a moment, before replying, "Not a problem, daughter. You are welcome."<br/><br/>He held her, until he realized he was purring again, before breaking the hug, and said, "Well, I think you said something about wanting to learn about becoming stronger to help people. So, I have a question for you, how do you want to do that?"