Diplomatic Immunity--Preface: Vasha's Discovery

[Bront]

"How young are you? And what is that special talent? It must be nice to make your body how you want."

 

[Rystil Arden]

"I'm six, but I've been told I have the emotional maturity you might expect from a twelve year-old and that I'm quite smart even for that age...Yes, it is nice to be able to make my body nice and beautiful as I like. It makes me feel special."

 

[Bront]

"Are you Dolathi then? I've heard of them, though I'm realy not sure if I met one, though I'll admit I have some suspisions about Bertram."

 

[Rystil Arden]

"I don't think so, but I don't know what that is, so maybe. I just have this power."

 

[Bront]

"Do you have a more natural form? And do you feel comfortable letting me see it?"

 

[Rystil Arden]

"I guess so, Sister...but...I'm in hiding from the Dragonlords...You have to promise, promise not to tell them!"

 

[Bront]

Vasha holds Louteah's hand comfortingly "Sister, I am here for you, and I am hiding too. You don't have to do anything you don't want to with me, remember that."

 

[Rystil Arden]

"Okay, Sister. Thank you for your reassurance, and your promise. Now promise you won't be frightened, okay?"

*Louteah closes her eyes, and a gentle wind seems to stir her hair even though none is present, as her body shifts and changes, revealing a beautiful silvery dragon whose scales gleam like liquid metal. No bigger than a normal dog, so smaller than Puddles, she has two smooth shiny horns and a frill over her head that continues down her neck.*

 

[Bront]

Vasha gasps "Oh my, you're so beautiful. Oh Louteah, I'm glad you shared your secret with me. Alyz is a true Dragonlord as well as an Ecomancer isn't she? That's why she can hide in their midst."

 

[Rystil Arden]

"Thank you Sister, you're too kind," the dragon replies with Louteah's voice, "Yes, it's true. That is why they will never discover her."

(OOC: I find some of Louteah's previous comments to be amusing clues. Plus, she's got the silver colour for her text )