Melinine was somewhat surprised that, while flying along, she saw a group of dragons and a drake. And she found her curiosity piqued when two of them flew off towards a group of humans off on the horizon. She narrowed her eyes, making completely sure that her skin matched the sky as best she could manage, moving to circle around the group that hadn’t split off, watching carefully. Her best guess was that it was a family that had heard the Queen’s last words and had fled. The theory made sense, since that was what most every dragon was doing, but the dragon who had flown towards the humans looked too young to have a child as developed as the Drake, unless he was a runt, which was unlikely.
Deciding against her better judgement, Melinine swooped down, poorly landing not far from the group that was left behind when the other two went to deal with the humans She let her skin revert to its natural yellow-gray color, tainted only by dirt she hadn’t had time to wash, as she landed. She landed in the opposite direction of the humans, and approaches with her head held high, but her size and clumsiness clearly denoting she has not had her wings for long. “Well, this is an interesting group to come across.” She announces, carefully eyeing Dovah like he may attack. “A small group of dragons, two of which are now off dealing with humans, and a drake that seems to be almost a full Dragon himself.” She stops a short distance from them, flexing her wings a little before fully folding them up against her side, her tail swishing lightly back and forth. “So, pray tell, what is it exactly that you are doing here instead of flying like everyone else?” She’s clearly speaking only to Dovah, ignoring the serf for now.
