As Mar occupied himself in the kitchen, Rosa remained on the bed, still cuddling the bedsheets close to herself. She was thinking as well; but more on a different subject. "Hm... what else is there to do around here..." She muttered to herself, starting to turn over so that she lay happily on her stomach, while looking towards the wall. "There's gotta be something...."
Bowing again, the smaller dragon spoke clearly. "Ymweliach I a mam a mamgu ac tadgu? (You going to see mother, grandma, and grandad?)" In, of course, the normal Welsh method.
Kurtz blinked, before gulping. "Uhhh... n-nag ydy, does ddim a ymweliach I a mam. (Nah, don't want to see mom)" He closed one eye, before chuckling. "Braidd bod upstairs ag Dorothy. (I'd rather go upstairs with Dorothy)"
Raviel nodded. "Ydy, ydy. Ddealla. (Yep, yep. I understand.) " With that, Raviel turned, before walking back into the house - into the kitchen. Kurtz soon followed inside, but only into the main hall, as he looked around. Down the hall were china plates, all placed neatly and hanging from the walls, adequately shining along with the paintwork of the wood and the wallpaper. He turned back to look at Dot, and beckoned her in.
Bowing again, the smaller dragon spoke clearly. "Ymweliach I a mam a mamgu ac tadgu? (You going to see mother, grandma, and grandad?)" In, of course, the normal Welsh method.
Kurtz blinked, before gulping. "Uhhh... n-nag ydy, does ddim a ymweliach I a mam. (Nah, don't want to see mom)" He closed one eye, before chuckling. "Braidd bod upstairs ag Dorothy. (I'd rather go upstairs with Dorothy)"
Raviel nodded. "Ydy, ydy. Ddealla. (Yep, yep. I understand.) " With that, Raviel turned, before walking back into the house - into the kitchen. Kurtz soon followed inside, but only into the main hall, as he looked around. Down the hall were china plates, all placed neatly and hanging from the walls, adequately shining along with the paintwork of the wood and the wallpaper. He turned back to look at Dot, and beckoned her in.
