Morgana rubbed her head ruefully. Spoilsport. Still, she couldn't resist a slight smirk at his berating of Solomon. Of course she also had just learned running out of magic was very painful. Not that she planned on doing so if she could help it, but it was good to know none the less. Dang it was a long walk to wherever these dragons were, it felt like she'd be walking for at least an hour. However upon entering the cavern she was more than rewarded for the wait. A fantastic spectacle of dragon eggs. As many as you could imagine and all sorts that you couldn't! From his explanation she gathered they were supposed to walk around until they found an egg that liked them. Well that should be easy. As for surviving. It would a baby dragon, how much trouble could it be? With this in mind Morgana began walking forward, looking at all the massed eggs. Her eyes locked onto one in a corner, it was a lightblue color remnicsent of moonlight and had odd red spots in it. Morgana walked over skeptically, thinking the strange fascination she had with it to be mere chance. She crouched next to it, staring at it some more. [b]"Hmph, not so special are you?"[/b] Still she couldn't help but want to slowly place a hand on top of it, gently, as though it might fall apart at her touch.