Well, she finally did it. Figures that after running away to avoid spending any more of my life dealing with whiny kids I end up reassuring a nervous teenaged dragon through her first shapeshift. Actually, I'm not sure that figures at all. Gah, my life is weird. She's *really* pretty though, all blue and silver and *shiny*. And she's got wings. How cool is that.Decided there was no point lugging it around and burned Senet's head (off Tor's Cloud of course). His cloak seems to be deciding to fit me, too. A little weird, but, as I keep telling myself, it's a cloak. It can't actually *decide* to do things other than operate however it was made to work. And if tries to fuck with me, I can rip it to shreds. Right.
Kanton got news from his druid-mentor. There are Siarrans in Telperest. And maybe some relatives of Siarrah? Think we're going to head there instead of going after the dragons at Caer Anourak. Need to find someone who can make sense of all these papers from the Siarrans - is rather frustrating to be carrying around The Clue but not be able to get at it. Supposing the Siarrans dumb enough to put important things down on paper, of course. With our luck it'll probably turn out Staff Guy was working on a novel in his spare time.