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It amused her to no end, their conversation. But she was also pleased by the fact that Des was on her side...be it for selfish reasons or not. "That sort of chasing aside, if you don't use your wings they'll just become weak and shrivel up, maybe fall off. And I'm not lying." With that argument settled however she removed the rope from around his neck and looped it around his ankle, checking where the rope and chain were connected as well to make sure the knots were tight enough. "You need your tail to fly so I won't tack you by that. First more food, then we're going to hang you off the side on the boat by a pole so you can learn how the wind works with your wings. Des is in charge of that too."

"A board, the mast, anything that he can be suspended from. I don't care what it is really. The point is that he learn the feel of the wind and such so he can learn to work with it. Sooner he learns to fly the better but it is not a quick process. I'm trying to do for you all something that usually takes weeks to learn for dragonlings."

Cyvalor took the scale and held it protectively in his hands as he watched the older dragons for a moment. Fellnathir received a nuzzle for her affection and then he watched, wide-eyed as Taerin couldn't seem to get the hang of flying at all. He couldn't help but giggle at their methods either. Turning back to Jae, he popped the scale in his mouth, chewing slowly as he thought about Jae's body in her natural form and how his would look up next to it. And then in a shimmer of golden dust, he was Cyvalor the full dragon once more! Flapping his wings happily, he gave a few barks, nips, and roars in dragonling speak.

"They could indeed, but I'd hold off on the shooting just yet. Unfriendly fire is bad enough but friendly fire is similar to treason. They might be sent by Lycear and the Council with a message for his son." Thobias was the more cautious one, usually lending his expertise in diplomacy to his firebrand partner. "Gentlemen of the Chimera, Captain Nereem has graciously offered her delicious muffins to you if you can all behave like civilized beings instead of swamp rats. You may board her ship, obtain one, and then return to your chores."

"I'm sure they have the ability to do a many miraculous things that we haven't even contemplated yet. Their energy signatures alone are off the charts." Yes, certain parts of his job required a rudimentary knowledge of necromancy. "My sister is a gentle spirit in a world racked by chaos. She loves all she knows, and therefore is a liability. But she doesn't see this and can't fathom someone using her nature for his or her own personal gain. That being said, I'd protect her with my life and anyone she loves has the same as long as they are loyal and true to her." Meaning that it extended to Savryn whether she liked it or not, without saying that in so many words.

Distracted for a moment, he blinked. "Hm? Oh, well she used to get rather excited about shanking things. It was adorable. The idea of killing was like giving candy to a child. And yet she was so innocently cute about that you just had to love her. You are much the same way when it comes to bones and chips and whatnot that you can use for your own measures. That's all." Her announcement made him frown a moment and glance at the heavens. That was the last thing they needed.

The Seon could tell that this group didn't really believe her or understand what they were dealing with. It might seem silly, but it knew a whole lot more than it let on. Areesa bounced a few more times then gave one last giggle. "Ilindal is the only city you'll find and you'll die before you could ever get there. Best to find Lynnie and request her permission before you become sand shark candy! Or Black Barbecue!" And then the bouncing ball of light disappeared.

Desdemona was watching, and listening, and she could sense the old Black's presence though she was choosing right now to ignore it. she didn't know what he was here for and she was hoping she wasn't the subject...but she noticed one of the earlier folks wandering off on her own. Good way to get killed. so might as well do her good deed for the day.

A glide down to the sand and landing by her, folding in her wings and walking alongside.

"So. are we looking for a good place to lay down and die, or did you have a particular destination in mind that you plan to reach before something that lives under the sand chooses to eat you?"

Her attention fell to the little affectionate dragonling for a moment, smiling lightly and then back to Des. "Good thing that you're going to take care of that." Fellnathir let Des handle the rest of it, since she seemed to be enjoying the other's torment so much and yes it was amusing. However it was not amusing as Des seemingly got distracted. She just did not go off to play. Finally, after ignoring the white for as long as possible and with the dragonlings successful change she paid attention to the pair. "You can teach him to fly right? I can only handle one dragonling at a time in this instance." Getting a nod she promptly gave a beat of wings to get into the air and came to perch next to a hanging Lazerous on the mast. "Enjoying the feeling yet? THere is nothing better than flying."

"I have it under control, thank you." Being dismissed so easily by now did not phase her and instead of brooding over it she merely turned her attention to Cyvalor happily, rewarding him for his efforts with smiled and leaning down to hug his head as he was excited as could be. "See I knew you could do it! You just needed a tiny bit of help." He was babbling and it was cute. So great there was no language barrier either. "Since things seems to be quiet, I'll just teach you how I was taught." She picked him up despite his form and despite how he was practically big as her from snout to tail. "Captains! We're doing some flying lessons of our own!" Informing them all before hopping off the ship and into the sand with a cloud of silver mist that left her standing in natural form with Cyvalor perched between her horns.

"Okay so this is how I was taugh. All you have to do it hop and start flapping. I'll give you a push with my snout so you go forward. Don't be scared and just keep trying. If you start to go down, you'll land on me and wont' be hurt and I'll just give you a bounce back up again. Got it?"

"Exactly. Why I enjoy her around, my life and myself are simply too much of a danger to her. She feels the need to try and be my eyes and keep me safe, but in doing so forgets to look out for herself as well." It didn't take a scholar to know that he was inferring Savryn with his speech either but she didn't say anything to the effect that she knew such things. He probably knew she did anyway. However it was story time. "And you? Do you still get excited about such things in such a manner?" She vaugly recalled the woman Kelligrin was speaking of but there was no outstanding impression in her mind either. "At the same token, you find me disturbing still in my attitude to such things that I enjoy." She was off putting, but she knew that. His silence though she assumed was spent pondering her revelation. "He's merely watching...I can almost sight-jack him. He's just out of my range though."

She almost pouted at him being her voice of reason. "Oh fine. I'll hold off my guns and my enthusiasm to shoot anything that fits in them, out of them at other things. But anything fishy and that's it." Crossing her arms and shaking her head lightly. "Anyone who can rope swing the gap between ships is welcome and rewarded for their bravery. Everyone else buckle your bootstraps and grow a spine."

"the glass sea is a portion of the sandsea that was struck by the Storms so often that the sand became glass, forever trapped in huge spires and frozen waves and arcs. the whole place is insanely hot from teh refracting and reflecting glass and the sun. it can literally cook you in your skin. But I'll not keep you or try to sway your thought from what your present mission is. just offering shelter, food, and faster transportation."

before she headed back shipside, and took a glide up to teh deck and back up to the mast were she perched by Fell.

"Sorry about that, I was hoping to convince her to come along since she came from teh direction we're going she might know something of value."


He took a glance at the wing, and a look around...why was she covering him up? oh yeah. shiny gold scales. bleh like there was anyone here to see them anyhow.

"Well glad to see you back, Des. how much longer do I have to try and keep this up?"