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[Corwin]

"She's a scribe that seeks out lore of every kind, although she has a really sweet spot for dragons. Really, she's like a younger sister of mine~"

[Anastasia]

"She's lovely," Amaryl adds in here, "She's done well for herself here."

"Then why not?" The wyrm agrees, a big, toothy dragon smile. "Bring her here."

[Corwin]

Seira looks in on Kascha. Should she be presentable, a portal will open before her to lead her over!

[Anastasia]

> roll 1d100
<Penuche2> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 85 > [d100=85]

She is, just finishing up her lunch. She comes through, "Oh! Hello there," she smiles, "I'm Kascha."

"Bredanalundalum," The wyrm says, "What a lovely young eladrin you are."

This gets Kascha to blush and smile, "Thanks."

Clearing her throat, Amaryl adds, "Why don't you two go talk about dragon lore?"

[Corwin]

"It could be the three of you, if you'd like," Seira offers to Madigar.

[Anastasia]

Bredanalundalum clears his throat, a rumbling sound. "That won't be needed. Let Madigar enjoy his bread." Landing nearby and offering a wing down like a ramp up, "Shall we, my Lady Kascha?"

Kascha blushes even more and gets on, then the two fly off together.

Once they're gone, "A dragon with that sort of charisma, eh?" Amaryl wonders aloud. "I wonder if that's how creatures like Yoshi are born?"

[Corwin]

Seira shrugs. "Dragons have a choice of who they want to be, same as humans or elves."

[Anastasia]

"I hope Kascha likes him...and I hope Surraruthru doesn't get jealous," she adds thoughtfully. "Were those two...?" she holds two fingers up and curls them together. "I'm sure he could take elven form."

[Corwin]

"No, his interests don't run that way. Plus he's much too young to consider romance," Seira responds to Amaryl. "And as for Kascha, I have to admire someone who might court her after the way I introduce her."

[Anastasia]

Starting to smile a bit, "I hope so and I hope it goes well for them," she admits. "And...oh hell," Amaryl whispers, "Donald and Ranbar need your presence, Seira."

[Corwin]

"Please enjoy your bread," Seira tells Madigar pleasantly, before leaving him once more to Amaryl's hospitality and transporting herself.

[Anastasia]

Ranbar is stumbling about, a delirious smile on her face. Donald's grinning and slapping her back, "You'll get used to it, don't worry," he promises.

[Corwin]

"What did you do? Don't make me look."

[Anastasia]

"I felt a connection to Donald, to you," Ranbar says, "And suddenly my magic is even more now. New entire lessons are clear to me."

[Corwin]

"Oh, nice! What do you think of my set of spells?"