Duke Edward Drake
"... If you think he'd want to." she Volkarosh said quietly. He didn't seem the sort. Volkarosh picked the creature up gingerly, careful of it's spines, and looked sideways at her mother. Her mother was lacerated by the beasts claws - she needed bandages. But, if she was anything like Uncle Lashy, she also would likely not stop for anything, not even healing. Maybe back at home... which was where they were going, fortunately. "Lead the way."
(FIN)
