Shyrath briefly rubs foreheads with Ancalagon, purring. She then charges ahead, leaping out of the window and spreading her wings. She slowly circles through the air as she descends, landing outside the entrance.<br/><br/>When Ancalagon enters the barracks, he finds Selvia sitting down, with Thar-nysk lying over her lap, her tail lifted and ass pointing right at the red dragon-descendant's face. Her light purple skin has darkened somewhat, and it is clear the elf has been spanking her. Selvia pales a little, worried that he would misunderstand, but Thar-nysk speaks up.<br/><br/>"Don't worry, Daddy, we're getting along just fine already, see? I'll show Selvia our castle, all around the place, and we'll guard it for you."