Dragon quickstep

[Corwin]

"We can take him. But even if we don't remove him from the board, if we manage to reduce his power or influence again, that alone would be worth it."

[Anastasia]

"If your mind's made up," Ranbar asks back, "When will we do it?"

[Corwin]

"I know I'm putting you on the spot like that, but do you have targets for us, Donald?"

[Anastasia]

"Well, if we want to fight Imix, we can go to the source directly. It's the most dangerous option but it's sure to find him," Donald says, "Otherwise, give me a few hours to tidy up."

[Corwin]

"Take a few, sure."

[Anastasia]

Okay, while I have Donald prep up some info and refine everything, do you have any prep for this?

[Corwin]

Not one bit! We'll precast the combat loadout spells here. I think Donald, Sanzha, Amaryl and myself should go while the others hold down the fort.

[Anastasia]

As discussed I need a bit of prep so in the meantime...

"Seira," Amaryl's voice as you tend to things, "We just got a gift."

[Corwin]

"That's nice!" Seira chirps, leaving the preparation to a helpful avatar and gravitating towards her wife. "What is it, dear?"

[Anastasia]

"Remember all those dragons we freed from Io's labyrinth?" Amaryl smiles, "Well...I'll show you. Don't peek, I took pains for it be a surprise when I saw it."

[Corwin]

"I'll do my best," Seira promises with a grin of her own.

[Anastasia]

You're escorted to a large chamber beneath the Cauldron. Here lies great piles of coins of all kinds. Heaps of them that make you want to transform and lie on them. Dragon sized piles. Standing in the center, about a dozen feet tall, is a golden statue of you in dragon form, perched over your treasures.

"I think this the dragon equivalent to a birthday present," Amaryl speculates, putting an arm around you.

[Corwin]

"It's like a nice couch for dragons!" Seira cheers. "And there's enough for when I grow larger, too~"

[Anastasia]

"Isn't it lovely? The coins are from across Creation, they've been very busy," Amaryl gestures, "But what's a couch if you don't use it? Show me."

[Corwin]

Seira transforms, curling around Amaryl. There seems to be enough space for all her avatars, although not if she ends up doubling the number. Not comfortably at least, although some of them could instead act the part of maids and serve refreshments, which fixes any future problems.