[center][h3][color=aba000]~Sorcha~[/color][/h3][/center]
The dragon couldn't get comfortable in the bed. Try as she might, as comfortable as it was her body ached and she needed a nice, cool soak to help. She considered taking a bath, but the lake with its slightly magically charged waters helped more than a normal bath would. So she spent a few minutes after Luna left putting on her armor. While she had no reservations going out without a shred of clothing, she didn't want to make more work for Luna in case she couldn't get home on her own. She didn't want to worry her any more than was needed. Besides, it was just a flesh wound, as they say.

After donning her armor, Sorcha moved to the window and opened it. She could fly there, certainly. She had flown longer distances with worse health before. She could easily cover the distance between here and the lake without any trouble. For about the first half of the flight, barring some shortness of breath she managed to easily make a good effort between gliding and flying. About halfway there though, she began to regret her decision a bit, but she was a stubborn old dragon, and wasn't about to let some ailment get the best of her so easily.

Flying lower to the ground, the dragon decided to walk the rest of the way there. At least, that was her intention before one of her wings suddenly gave out. With a brief yelp, the dragon fell, slamming into the ground near the lake and rather comically skidding across the ground, tumbling a few times before coming to a halt, laying face down a few feet away from a familiar kitten.

[color=aba000]"Oooh...not one of my better landings..."[/color] She groaned. Ugh, that was not very good for her current condition. Really, she wanted to lay there a few minutes and catch her breath a bit but the faint sound of sobbing caught her ears. Well that wasn't good. Who could possibly be sobbing on a rather fine day like this? Sorcha lifted her head, resting her body as best she could on her arms. She recognized Maoin almost instantly.

[color=aba000]"Moain?...whatever are you crying for?"[/color] Despite the obvious tiredness and somewhat strained voice the dragon spoke with, it was clear she was definitely concerned.

[h3][center]~Cynthia~[/center][/h3]

Cynthia simply looked away from Mugi, unable to say anything. It was nothing really - as she said, it was her job to be good at this sort of thing. Which made it somewhat difficult to make anything sort of...special, for Mugi for this little tutoring session. Not that she wanted too, of course, but it was her job to provide the best care and service possible. As such, it always made it difficult to seem like she actually cared sometimes, or she was just doing what she was trained too.

Granted, she didn't exactly care for most people aside from the headmistress, but still.

She turned her head back to Mugi, finally having decided on a question. She had said yesterday they should get to know each other a bit more, so a small question like this shouldn't be difficult.

[b]"I've never been to the eastern countries...what are they like?"[/b]

[h3][Center][color=6ecff6]~Miren~[/color][/center][/h3]

[color=6ecff6]"S-steak?!"[/color] Miren shouted as Eith came crashing down. She knew it! This mutt just wanted to eat her delicious chocolatey bunny buns! The rabbit worked her way away Eith quickly, scrambling across the floor over to her desk. Well, at least the mutt seemed to have hit her head and was out of it for a bit which meant she could go about doing her job. She pushed herself up, sighing tiredly as she opened the drawer in the desk and retrieved the key.

[color=6ecff6]"A-ahem...Sorry for that but I just can't really...handle dogs that well. I'm sure she meant no harm, but...bad experiences since I was a little bun bun."[/color] With that, Miren walked over to the doors and unlocked them, the magical enchantments protecting the section dissipating as the key turned. [color=6ecff6]"Ahem - now, since you've been in there before I assume you don't need me to tell you the rules."[/color] With a stretch, she walked back over to the desk and took a seat.

[color=6ecff6]"I'll have someone erm, make sure the...Shellagh? Is alright. I have a lot of work to do but if you need anything feel free to ask."[/color]