Surina walked leisurely, enjoying the countryside. She enjoyed her companions' compliments of her cooking greatly. 

She was deep in thought - [i]What would it taste like to have a boar's meat rinse in sea water, before smoking it on a fire. Perhaps she should dry it before hand? It would make a lot of smoke. Then again, the smokier, the more flavor it would have. Maybe she could add some -[/i] - abruptly cut as Magdar came closer. 

[color=00746b]"Hmm?"[/color] 
She looked at the lower dwarf, her scaly upper lip stretching in what could be considered a smirk.
[color=00746b]"Oh I am happy to hear you enjoyed yourself. Sadly my short friend, I do not know any black dragons, nor do I know any of their descendants.[/color]

She rolled her shoulders stretching them some. 
[color=00746b]"Cookie?"[/color]
She halted, looking at the shorter dwarf, moving a scaled raised eyebrow at that. It protruded a loud snort from the depth of her chest.
[color=00746b]"I never meant hiding what I was - With such a fine axe, it would be futile."[/color]
Shaking her head softly, another snort came from her depths.
[color=00746b]"Sure. Why not."[/color]
She placed a heavy four fingered scaled and muscular hand on his shoulder heavily.