*Shantara has drifted off dreaming about the pot stuffed with feathers and cotton. She is woke by a sudden whack. what was that she wonders as she raises up and peers over the edge of the ledge. She sees Fafnir rubbing his head and Kiya is reprimanding him about chasing after Mathilda. She giggles to herself and thinks* Poor little dragon, he sure has alot to learn if he thought Mathilda was a little girl dragon.
*as Fafnir leaves Shantara notices Mathilda with an old dress which Kiya takes from her.* Hey, that looks like... no, it couldn't... but it sure looks.....
*seeing the pixie dust Kiya finds in the pocket, Shantara giggles* Great going, Ubereil. That dress was a hand-me-down from my cousin. The pixie dust in the pocket is from her not me and no two pixies leave the same pixie dust. Poor Mathilda, my cousin lives 100 pixie flower stones from here.
*she then slips quietly back to the hiding place wondering what Ubereil has been up to.*
