Surraruthru's Tree (Surraruthru)

[Anastasia]

"He only talks to me, he won't talk to others," She gently turns and murmurs something to him, but the dragon pup hides behind her.

[Iron Dragoon]

Surraruthru nods thoughtfully.

"Honestly, I'm not sure if that's a malady or not. It sounds like it may be a simple socialization issue. Are there other Faerie Dragons around? I grew up in a family, with much family. Honestly, a part of me wants to invite you to Aurora. It's dreadfully boring with only one other Faerie Dragon, and one who's serving as a mount for a pixie at that, but... You have what seems to be very good territory here, and on a plane that favors nature greatly. It's a good home."

[Anastasia]

"He's met others, his mind isn't right," The mother insists, "It's a good, safe home," she agrees, going quiet after that, seeming to consider.

[Iron Dragoon]

"Well, after you meet the others, you can consider my offer of help. I know meeting a benevolent dragon randomly, and in your own territory, is a rather odd situation but keep it in mind at the least. For my motivations, just consider it a way for me to connect to other faerie dragons after having lost my family. As I said, I've only come across one other."

Surraruthru lets her fall into quiet contemplation and travel as they go back to the others.

[Anastasia]

You reach the others soon enough.

"Hey," Simmer calls, "So you did find one."

[Iron Dragoon]

"I did. Her name is Rosenathuan and she has a pup, Rainathiny. This is her territory, so I thought it'd be polite to introduce her to everyone so she knows who and what is wandering through her lands."

[Anastasia]

"Oh, how cute," Kascha comes over with a smile, "I'm Kascha, nice to meet you," she says in draconic, "I hope your hoard is well and fortune blesses you."

Pearwood merely gives them a glance and a nod of his head, respectful but silent.

The pup hides behind his mother, while the faerie dragon says, "A celestial? We do not see that many in Brux. The animals are much more common."

[Iron Dragoon]

"I have celestial blood as well. Kascha, be careful with the pup. It seems there is an issue with him communicating with anyone other than Rosenathuan. Seems unusually nervous as well."

[Anastasia]

"Oh," Kascha stops midway and then smiles, "Hi," she says, kneeling, as a feeling of love flows over all of you. "I'm Kascha. Would you like to say hello?"

The pup stays well hidden behind his mother.

[Iron Dragoon]

"Rosenathuan believes it may be something with his mind. She can tell you more if she wishes, but I've extended an offer to have our clerics or Tryll try to help if she wants. If there's a cost incurred for it, I'm willing to cover it."

[Anastasia]

"Oh yes," Kascha speaks up, "Tryll would be good to help if it's a mental problem, he's great with minds. If it's magic, I bet Balyss or Jaela could help."

"Thank you," Rosenathaun murmurs, looking back and forth carefully. "There are so many of you..." she murmurs. ""Are these your minions, Surraruthru?"

[Iron Dragoon]

Surraruthru chuckles.

"I like to think so, but no. Kascha here serves the same god I do, Seira. She's a mortal who became a dragon, then a god. Simmer is an ally. Pearwood is a druid who is guiding us."

[Anastasia]

"Yes, there's not a enough fire in Surruruthru for him to be my minion," Simmer chuckles.

"Ah, my apologies," Rosenathaun murmurs. "You mentioned food as well?"

[Iron Dragoon]

Surrarithru nods. "I figure between all of us here we can get some food together. I have the rations."

[Anastasia]

It's easy enough to get food together and a bit of magic flavors it nicely. Everyone sits down and eats, "So," Kascha says, "Do you faerie dragons have any interesting shared racial culture?" She pulls out her book and starts writing in it.