Rasputin simply nodded when the dragon revealed a treehouse. Sighing about the somewhat unclear she again provided. He wasn't in the mood for physical exertion, so he simply made the shadows below him congeal into a rising pillar. It pushed him up to the house's entrance and fell back into its natural state once rasputin stepped back onto solid ground.

"Quite a quant little house you have here. Mind showing me the guest rooms?"