(Don't be afraid to interact with each other. Like, if you two want to have Avera and Nyx's families communicate without my characters as intermediaries, that's cool too. :D )

Kos extended his hand to Sasha and they stood up. "Let's go take a look around, then." 

Looking around first, Kos saw his grandparents talking with Marx and Jammy. Cayosin and Iskra were country dracons, from a rather poor background. While he could identify with them on a level, having been born to a poor mother in a terrible city, Kos was still a put iffy about their goat-herding ways. They could be a bit brash. Cayosin looked much like his son, but he was smaller and starting to show signs of aging, however subtle they were. He was also darker-skinned than Adykon, but they two had similar horns. His claws, especially those on his feet, were cracked and worn, a testament to a lifetime of working on a rocky farm in harsh conditions. None of his other children were present at this gathering. 

Cayosin told Marx and Jammy about his life on the farm. "... and when the drought came, we didn't eat nothing for a whole month! Two months! A year! We didn't have markets out there on the farm, unlike you city folks." Iskra chided him "Now dear, that's just a tall tale." 

"Oh, I've got a bunch like that myself" Aerta replied to Bela. "And there's another egg on the way for me, already laid. "I hope your back is okay. Hmm. It won't fix the back pains, but we've got something for you. Well, there's more than one of it. Danae will get her's later, but this is for you." Aerta held out her hand and teleported in a figurine of a sleeping dragon, made of transparent blue crystal.

"It changes position if you tap on its head" Tala demonstrated by tapping its head, and the figurine moved, standing up and assuming a pose. She tapped it again and it looked like it was about to strike, standing on its hind legs. She tapped it again and it curled back up and looked like it was asleep again. "Aerta and I enchanted them ourselves."

"I hope you and Alan are getting along well, and that your kids are okay. They seemed to be quite happy to see my young ones when I brought them over" Aerta thought about it for a minute and sighed. "They're probably beating each other up right now. We'll have to deal with it later. And clean them. I'm going to get Adykon to help with it. I hope Alan will help too."

"I'll help!" Tala added, getting a little excited. Realizing her reaction she calmed down. "Sorry. It's just that, I'd like to start a family of my own, but I haven't found a male whose interested yet. At least, not one who wants to marry me." She had had several boyfriends, but Tala hadn't yet found a male who wanted to commit to her. 

"Alright. Take us on the tour!" Orna said, holding onto her sister's arm. "Wait. Tran! Want to come along?" she asked, turning to him.

"Well, that; useful I guess. Thanks" Larek said, being polite. It didn't really help him very much, though. He excused himself and found Nyx. "Yeah, this is quite the gathering.Imagine if we brought everyone over. If Avera's brothers and all of my relatives were here, we'd need a bigger house to hold them all. Shall we see what my father is up to?"

Caex nodded. "Well, nice to see so many new lives around here. Sira's got an interesting color. Purple isn't very common, but the shade is very nice. I wonder if magic had something to do with it. Like, can your mother choose what features her children will have, at least physically?" he wondered. 

Adykon was busy talking to Adair, going over his time as a warrior. Like most of the group present, they were dressed for home, and for the males (at least those who wished to dress like this), it meant no shirt. Although he was initially uncomfortable with it, Adykon realized he could use this time to show what scars he had, as they were on his chest.

"... got this one from a rebel. I was just 20 years old and had barely held a sword in actual combat, when we were called out to retake a mine. It went well until we were ambushed from behind, and all of a sudden, this green guy draws a scimitar from out of nowhere and slashed me across the chest! Say, have you spent any time in the army?"