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Some time later, you once again find yourself in the candidate quarters of the dragonry...

Realizing where you are, you remember Gessamine, and the lovely wall hanging she gave you. Wondering if she ever impressed, you stride through the halls until you come to her room, pausing outside the curtained doorway. Rapping lightly on the wall, you peer through the curtain, smiling at the sight that greets your eyes. Gessamine kneels by the stone couch that so perplexed you on your last visit, upon which now reclines a beautiful golden dragon. Directing her whirling red eyes towards the doorway where you stand, the dragon projects a thought towards you.

*Welcome visitor*

Gessamine scrambles to her feet, dusting herself off. "Hello, I didn't expect to see you again," she says in greeting, hand resting gently upon the gold's head. "This is Teresanth, my bond-mate...the clutch finally hatched!" You grin, remembering how impatient the girl had been on your last visit. Coming the rest of the way through the doorway, you keep an eye out for Telgar, the energetic tabby. Sure enough, he comes racing around the corner of the couch, claws skittering on the stone floor, only to bounce off of Terasanth's carefully placed claws. You and Gessamine both giggle, and Teresanth's eyes whirl faster in draconic amusement.